Caroline heard the sound of Nic's voice coming into focus. He seemed to be on the phone.
"No, she hasn't woken up yet!" He half whispered half yelled.
He waited for a response.
"No, I'm not going to poor water on her! She's sleeping."
More pausing.
"Of course I checked if there was a pulse."
Pausing.
"Uh huh, well you're not helping."
Pausing.
"Yes I'll call you when she wakes." He paused.
"Oh sorry, yeah what's your number?"
"Okay then bye."
Caroline peeked one eye open.
He was looking straight at her.
He sighed. "Thank god, I thought you would never wake!"
Caroline opened both eyes, then felt the pounding in her head.
"I feel like shit." She rolled onto her side and put the pillow over her head.
He chuckled and sat next to her.
"Do want something coffee?"
"I hate coffee." She muffled through the pillow.
He laughed. "What a surprise. Water then? Panadol?" he sounded worried all over again.
"That would be nice." She looked at him.
"Okay, I'll be back in a sec."
He walked out the door.
It was then that Caroline realised how soft the bed was and that the walls looked different.
This was not her room.
She quickly sat up looking around. But because she sat up to quickly her head spun and she immediately felt like puking.
She quickly looked around the room for a bathroom, she saw a door and quickly ran towards it.
When she opened it she found it to be a massive closet.
She banged the door shut, in her anger and saw another door she ran to it through the door open. She could literally feel it coming.
A bathroom.
She ran towards the toilet seat and let it all out.
She was there for quite a while. With her head in the toilet, before Nic came in, and quickly ran towards her. He held her hair back.
"Noooo!" she said with her head still in the toilet. "I'm hideous!" she groaned.
Nic sat crossed legged on the white tiled floor. "You didn't seem to mind much last night." He said with a smirk on his face.
"What!" she put her head up to fast but immediately regrated it as another round of puke came.
Nic quickly held her.
After she stopped for a while she said with her head still in the toilet "This is not the time a girl wants to be seen by her boyfriend."
He chuckled.
"Seriously... its private." She whined.
"Well, that's too bad. I've already seen your 'hideous' as you would put it face. Which I still think looks beautiful. Even in distress."
She rolled her eyes in the toilet.
"Now," he said "do you want the water and Panadol yet?"
"I just want keep my head in this toilet forever!" she said.
YOU ARE READING
Perhaps's next summer?
Novela JuvenilCaroline's gone to her dads beach house for the summer, with her crazy and loveable family. She had no intention to fall for the cute Nicholas Ryan. She meets some new friends in the small town, Nic is the boy of her dreams! But can dreams always c...
