Chloe's POV
I woke up this morning feeling good. That was until I stood up. Can you say HANGOVER?
I went into my bathroom and opened my medicine cabinet and took 2 tylenols. I should be good in a few. I peed, washed my hands, and brushed my teeth.
I'm hungry.
I went to my kitchen and put 4 toaster strudels in the toaster. Don't judge me, these were the shit when I was little.
After they were finished, I put the icing on top and sucked the leftover out of the little packet. Again, don't judge me.
I poured some apple juice and went into my living room but stopped.
Who the hell is sleeping on my couch?
I put my food down on the coffee table and walked over to the person.
I poured my apple juice on them, and they jumped awake. Roc.
Roc: "Chloe! What the fuck?" He stood up and threw the blanket off him.
Me: I set my glass down and crossed my arms "Why they hell are you still in my house?"
Roc: "Ray never brought my car back, so I had no ride to the hotel."
Me: "So walk."
Roc: "At 4 in the morning? I don't know my way around here Chloe."
Me: "not my problem."
Roc: "have a heart."
Me: "nope."
I picked up my plate and started walking to my room.
Roc: "I knew you were drunk last night."
I stopped in my tracks and turned around.
Me: starts walking while talking " no, actually, every fucking thing I said to you was the truth. I could care less if we fucked last night. But your ass shut me down so fucking quick I guess you don't give a fuck no more!"
Roc: "No actually, I do give a fuck. I care about you too much to get lead on by some possibly drunk thoughts so that's why I acted the way I did!"
Me: "no don't try to give me feelings now. That shit's done and over with. You lost your chance again!'
We're both yelling loudly now.
Roc: "oh so you can shut me down multiple times and I'm not supposed to get mad but when I'm not sure about what you were saying and I shut you down then it's the end of the fuckin world?!"
Me: "I told you I wasn't drunk! So don't act so dumb and innocent!"
Roc: "same shit you told me when Sophie was made." Girls voice "I'm not drunk baby, lets have sex."
I slapped him. Hard. Who does this nigga think he is?
He held his face and looked at me.
He grabbed me, and pulled me close to him.
He's about to beat my ass.
He's about to-
He's about to fuck the life outta me.
Oh and he did.
Best makeup sex ever.
I'm probably pregnant, but hey, I got my baby back.
Wait, I hope I ain't pregnant...
Shit, I got Roc back.
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