All Of Me

Chapter Nine: Mixed Messages

After breakfast we all swapped numbers and went our separate ways, the guys having to get ready for tonight. I was resting my bed in our hotel room with my phone, debating on whether to text Sal or Q. I decided on Q.

Me: Hey, Q, you didn't tell Sal what I told you last night when you walked me to my room, did you?

I didn't expect an answer from him so soon but he replied really quickly.

Q: Uh, I didn't walk you to your room. Sal did.

My eyes widened and I sucked in a breath. No, no, no, no, no. Oh, fuck. My phone buzzed. I had received another message from Q.

Q:What did ya say? :)

Me: I suddenly don't remember.

Q: I'll get out of Sally boy then.

I groaned and burried my face into the pillows, my headache beginning to resurface. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. My heart was beating fast in my chest and I could feel my palms beginning to sweat. They do that when I get nervous. I told Sal that I wanted to fuck him! I also let slip about one of my insecurities. My phone buzzed again and grabbed it, hoping it wasn't Sal but knowing my luck it would be. I was right.

Sal: Hey.

Noooo. I could die right now. Please, let me die. I bit my lip, staring at my phone. What do I say? It buzzed again before I could say anything else. It was him again.

Sal: I was thinkin bout ya. ;)

Me: uh, what about me were you thinkin about?

Sal: Oh, about what ya said to me last night.

I narrowed my eyes suspiciously at the phone and the text that had been sent to me.

Me: and what did I say cause I don't remember??

Sal: Really? Cause ya texted Q about it.

Me: I really don't, it's become foggy. Remind me, please.

Sal: tbh, I'm not really sure what you said cause you were kinda mumbling.

Me: Q? Is this you?

There was nothing after that and I laughed. A few minutes later I received a text from Q.

Q: Damn yeah it was me. I stole Sal's phone.

I let out a slight huff of annoyance and placed my phone on the table stand beside my bed. I threw the covers over my head, getting ready to take a nap. Before I drifted off to sleep I heard my phone buzz. I opened the text and smiled.

Sal: Sorry about Q. Hope your hangover is getting better. Can't wait to see you tonight. (: