Their hate has no origin. They hate each other just cause. They were born to two best friends who would even give their own lives for each other. But but, these two give tough competition to their fathers. They would take each other's lives if need...
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"Aah," I pressed fingers against my head that was hurting severely. I sat up against the headboard, keeping some pressure against my forehead with the palm of my hand. "Why did I drink so much? Ugh." I scolded myself.
Moving the blanket away, I slid out the bed to get some medication for this pain when my eyes fell on the bedside table.
There was a strip of medication there along with a jug of water and a glass. There was also an empty mug there. I crinkled my brows trying to figure out who put all of this here.
I replayed the entire scenario in my head, from the time I started drinking. I remembered that Ej was scolding me at the bar but then what happened? The pain originating in my head interrupted my thought process.
"Aaah, this headache." I captured my head between my hands. I poured the water into a glass and taking the tablet out of the strip, I threw it in my mouth. I had only taken a sip of water when a sudden thought made me spew all of it out.
"Did he do this for me?" My jaw dropped in astonishment. "No no no Yahvi, seems like you are still drunk. What are you even thinking? He would never." I slapped my head. "But what if he did? Ugh why can't I remember anything?"
I walked up to the bathroom still in my thoughts and battling the headache alongside. Putting some toothpaste on my brush, I began brushing and looked myself in the mirror with lots of questions. I was still in yesterday's outfit, but my shoes were off. So someone had to have taken them off because I sure didn't.
Rising off my mouth, I put the brush away and moved to the closet, still lost in connecting the dots. Taking my clothes out, I went to get a shower. My headache had started to dissipate, and this hot shower was helping me to relax more.
"Think Yahvi think," I shouted to myself while rotating under the shower head like a rotisserie chicken. "I hope I didn't do or say anything stupid like the last time I got drunk."
Patting myself away, I put on a light-yellow flowy strap dress that was ending just below my knees. Sitting at the dressing table, I rubbed off my wet hair with a towel and pouted at my reflection. "Ughh this is annoying." I was feeling frustrated as I couldn't remember what happened last night.
Turning on the blow dryer, I let my hair sway around with the force of air. As they dried down, I brushed them out. I took some serum in my hand and moved my fingers against the length of my hair, lathering them with it. It gave them a lustre.
"I mean someone had to drop me home. It could either be Kesh, Kavya, or him," I uttered looking at my reflection in the mirror. "I should make some cookies as a thank you for whoever did it."
I ran to the kitchen at a great speed and turned the oven on, letting it preheat. In the meantime, I took out all the ingredients needed to make it.
"Flour, eggs, sugar, vanilla extract, baking powder, butter, and some salt." I scanned all the ingredients that I had placed on the counter. "Oh yes chocolate chips." I opened the cabinet to take out a packet of chocolate chips and placed it along with the rest of the ingredients.
