chapter 13

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As soon as I opened my eyes I was hit with a migraine. I groaned and tried to move my head, but felt something heavy on top of it.

I blinked a few times, realizing my surroundings. I was sitting on the floor at the end of Bradley's bed, and he was sitting right next to me. I looked up with my eyes...I was resting my head on his shoulder, and his head was resting on top of mine. We both had an earphone in our ears, and I had my walkman in my hand.

For some reason, I felt my heart flutter. I should've just woken him up...but I wanted to stay like this for a little longer.

Weirdly, I found myself enjoying being close to him. He was warm and smelt like expensive cologne.
This was new, I had never felt this way with Bradley before.

I stayed there for about another half an hour, until I felt him lift his head off of mine. I flung my head up from his shoulder, hoping he didn't notice I was just resting on him.

He groaned while rubbing his eyes, then looked at the clock. "2pm...jesus." He whispered.

He then looked at me, raising an eyebrow. "Uh, did we sleep here all night?..."

I felt my face get warm. I knew he was asking that because he realized we'd slept on each other all night.

"I think so, yeah." I said scratching the back of my neck awkwardly.

We just looked at eachother, an awkward tension between us until Bradley stood up. "I'm gonna hit the shower."

He peeled his sweater off as he walked to the bathroom, throwing it onto the floor before shutting the bathroom door behind him.

That was...weird. I don't know what I was feeling towards Bradley just then, but it was different.

25 minutes passed and he stepped out of the bathroom, making his way over to his drawers and beginning to grab some clothes. "So, last night was fun."

I smiled, suddenly remembering last night's antics. "Oh yeah, I nearly forgot about that. How much did we even drink..."

He let out a small laugh. "Way more than we should've."

I began to laugh thinking about last night.

Bradley smirked. "What?"

"Remember us falling constantly while skating? We must've looked like fools." I said through a fit of laughs.

I saw a smile slowly creep onto Bradley's face until he started laughing as well. I stopped laughing as much, and watched him.

I was surprised. I had never heard his real laugh before, he usually did this stereotypical fake rich guy laugh, but this sounded real.

I had completely stopped laughing at this point and just stared at him almost in awe, why did he even put on a fake laugh?

He quickly realized I had stopped laughing and stared back at me. "Uh...what?"

"I've never heard you laugh like that before, it's cute." I said jokingly even though I kind of meant it.

His expression dropped into a frown. "Shut up goof."

I chuckled as he grabbed some clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Suddenly, I began to feel sick. I sat for a few seconds, then sprinted to the bathroom.

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As I pulled my pants up, the door flung open and Max ran towards the toilet.

"Hey!-" I shouted but stopped when he began puking into the toilet.

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