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The next morning when i woke up the next morning, i suddenly felt my head hurting like crazy. What the heck happened last night? The last thing i remember was playing Never have i ever with Lucas. How did i end up in my bed?
Oh crap did something happen between me and Lucas yesterday? Did i lose my virginity? Ow why is my head hurting so much? It was only one can of beer.
I sat up and my head starting spinning. I'm guessing this is my first hangover ever. I looked over at my table and saw that there was a bottle of advil sitting on it with a note. I grabbed the note and read what it said:
Charlie,
Sorry i had to leave early in the morning. I didn't want your parents to think we had sex. I hope the advil helps your head. I also cleaned up the beer last night so your parents didn't know. Also we really need to talk.
Blake
Blake? What was he doing here last night? I thought he wasn't suppose to be back until a week. And what did he mean by he didn't want my parents to think we had sex? Was he in my room or something?
Then suddenly everything came running back to me. Oh gosh i seriously need to take a shower. How could i have let Lucas touch me like that. I feel so tainted. Now Blake probably thinks i'm disgusting. But if he did, he wouldn't have stayed with me afterwards or even hold me til i was asleep.
I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. I made a decision that i was going to find out today what Blake wanted to tell me. Now that he was actually here and i was so close to the answer, that i wasn't sure i could go through with it.
I walked out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around myself. My mom was sitting on the bed with her arms crossed. Oh no! Boy am I in trouble.
"What's up?" I asked sitting down on the bed next to her.
She sighed, "I know what happened yesterday. How could you drink alcohol without our consent? Blake threw them out yesterday but Rob was smart enough to know that some was missing" She asked looking very angry.
That's it? That's all she was worried about? I was almost raped last night and all she thought about was the beer? That reminds me. I seriously need to talk to Blake.
"It was just one beer." I said.
Then her phone rang. I knew immediately that it was one of her clients. "I have to take this but we're going to continue this conversation later." She said and then walked out of the room.
I went into the closet and put on some clothes. What should I wear today? I decided to just wear a loose shirt with some jeans. I put on my converse and tied my hear in a ponytail. Just as I was about to walk out the door, my phone started ringing. Great what now?
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Charlie it's Lucas. I was wondering what you were doing today?" Lucas said.
Is he freaking serious? Did he lose his memory or something? "Look Lucas after what happened yesterday, I don't think I can go out with you anymore."
I heard him sigh, "I know and I'm sorry I was just drunk and I didn't know want I was doing. I am so sorry. Please forgive me."
I rolled my eyes. He wants me to forgive him for almost raping me? Not even when I die. "No way Lucas. I know you weren't drunk because if you were, you would feel the way I felt.
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Teen FictionSeventeen-year-old Charlotte aka Charlie Thomas is from California. She spends her time hiding behind books. After her parent's divorce she's been going back and forth. She spends holidays and vacations with her mom. But she goes to school in Califo...