Messiah's eyes fluttered open at the sunlight peeking through his large windows.
His head was killing him and the sunlight wasn't making it any better.
He groaned, using his hand to shield his face from the light. He got up and pulled the shade down and laid back down. He closed his eyes, trying to drift back off to sleep.
But for some reason, he couldn't fall asleep. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few seconds. He then turned to his left to see Mia's back facing him, as she peacefully slept.
He turned to face her and rubbed her back. Soon, Mia was woken up by his touch. She groaned and stretched before turning over to look at Messiah.
"Good mornin. You look so pretty in the morning" Messiah said before reaching over to pull her body closer to his.
Mia remained silent as he held his hand on her lower back
They stared at one another before she finally spoke up. "Why you got home so late last night?" She asked in her groggy, morning voice
Messiah blinked, thinking back to last night. He could barely remember last night. He couldn't even remember getting home last night, or how he got home. He knows he was way too drunk to be driving.
He furrowed his eyebrows as he continued to think. Mia waited on his response and rolled her eyes. "Of course. No answer." She said as she rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
Messiah watched as she walked to the bathroom in her yellow lace panties and his t shirt. He thought back to last night, trying to remember how his night ended.
All he could remember was the club, the music, and leaving to go to Riq's place. Mia finally came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed. She watched as Messiah laid on the bed looking confused and in deep thought. "You okay?" She asked, raising her eyebrow at him.
"Did I drive here last night?" He asked. Mia shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. I mean I know Deshaun walked you up here, he said you drank a lil too much of the Don" she said giggling
"Then you came up here, stripped, and got in bed. You didn't even say a word to me, just kissed my forehead." She continued
Messiah continued to look around, trying to recount his memory. He grabbed his phone from the nightstand. It was on 4% as he didn't put it on the charger when he got in last night. He unlocked it and went to his messages. His last messages were from Mia saying she was gonna lock him out since it was 2 AM and he still hadn't made it in.
His messages were no help, so he went to Instagram. He viewed his story, only seeing a photo he posted before he went out.
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He became frustrated, not being able to find answers. He finally went to his camera roll, seeing the last thing being a 4 minute, dark video.
He clicked on it out of curiosity. The video was dark and he could barely see what was going on. He held the phone to his ear to hear better . All he could hear for a few seconds was shuffling. Mia furrowed her eyebrows at him, trying to figure out what he was listening to.
