Ch. 9: Drink Away

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Ariana's POV

Kyle and I are alright now. Yesterday at the bar we kinda took things seriously and talked about what we needed to work on in our relationship.

We promised not to get up and leave when we felt like not being around, and he told me he didn't want to argue, which is great.

Scooter gave me a call, my tour starts in 2 months and tickets go on sale now! I can't wait!

But back to Kyle, yesterday I've seen a new side of him. I don't know if it was because he was drunk, but once he finished his bottle, he would always pull me closer and tell me things I'd want to hear.

Something Justin rarely did. I had a couple of beers too, so we took a taxi home, and he asked me to stay with him at his place for the night.

I agreed, we didn't have sex. No. I'm not ready for that with him. We just kinda... Made out in our undies... He was so good.

But not as good as Justin.

After 25 minutes, we got tired, so we slept. Which brings me here now, still lying next to Kyle.

I saw Kyle's eyes open.

"Good morning," I smiled.

"Morning," he groaned, with his raspy voice.

"I love you," I gushed.

"You too," he said, kissing me quickly on the lips, then getting up.

"So, are we going anywhere today?"

"Nah, I need to go somewhere, but we can go somewhere tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll just go to Karson's place,"

"Okay,"

I crawled out of bed, slipped my clothes on, and went to the washroom. Brushed my teeth, washed my face, and  combed my hair.

I leaned closer to the mirror so I could put some eyeliner on.

"You don't need any makeup," Kyle said, as I was about to.

"It's just eyeliner," I laughed.

"You don't need it, you're beautiful the way you are,"

"Thanks, but I'm still gonna put it on,"

"Alright,"

Not how you'd think I'd response right?

I walked out of the washroom and noticed a picture frame next to his bed. It was a picture of him and a girl.

"Who's that?" I pointed.

"Oh, that's Michelle, she's my best friend,"

"Oh! Michelle, yeah I saw you guys talk a lot in grade 11, what happened in grade 12?"

"She moved,"

"Aw, that's too bad,"

"Yeah, but she's not far from here, just about half an hour,"

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