Coming Into Being

Coming Into Being-6

Four's P.O.V

I took a deep breath and immediately regretted it. It hurt my ribcage. I tried to push myself up in my hands and knees and my head swammed . I made it to the bathroom and felt my stomach tighten. I knew what was to come . I struggled and cursed. I've just forced myself to stand and now I'd have to go down again. I walked as quickly as possible to the bathroom and knelt down. I threw up and winced. I stay that way for a bit.
I tried getting up and stripped slowly out if my clothes. I felt like I was hit by a truck. I walked over to my phone and my eye caught a bite. I took it up and read it.

*hey ,I just met you but here's my number so,call me maybe :') 161804568. You should really call*
I stood there trying to remember who left that note but came up with nothing. I shrugged , this isn't the first I've woken up and didn't remember anything. I placed the nite back down and walked back to the bathroom. I washed my face and noticed that I had a bruise. I was fighting again. I also noticed thayb the pill bottle was left on the sink.
*I didn't put that there *
Then it hit me . Someone really was in here and it explains why I was throwing up . *The pills * . I can't digest pills .I had just assumed that I was having a hangover. I sighed and went to take a shower when I noticed my shower gels were missing.

"What the fuck?" I swore I had at least two bottles here. I step back out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked as fast as I could and pound in my brother's door. I was halfway through my punting when the door flew open.

"What the fuck man ?" He asks angrily.

"Did you take my shower gel again ?" I asks him incredulously.

"What ? I hadn't even took one before."

"Yes you did. Now give me them I need to shower." He says

"I don't have them."

"God dammit. You know what give me one of yours." I commanded

"No"

"What ? Why not ?"

"I ran out."

I groaned and shove him and he fell then I slammed the door. I went for the only shower gels that are left and used them. They were my mother's.

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"C'mon call the number." Jake persisted. Jake is my best fryend. He is repulsive and dumb. Literally.

"Not now. Maybe later?"

"No . Now . I want to know who that thief is. Like who steals shower gels? I hadn't even thought of stealing that." He complained. Yeah who steals things like that.

"Okay okay. Hold on." I took out the piece of paper with the number and typed it in. Jake took the paper and was looking on the handwriting.

"Hey the thief hasn't answered yet?" Jake questioned. I was about to answer him when the person picked up.

"Hello this is Pizza hut ,how may I help you?" The girl on the line asked.

"She's from pizza hut?" Jake asks. It seems so.

"So yeah I was wondering....Who am I speaking to by the way?" I asks

"Uh This is Cassidy. I don't know how exactly my name's important but...Do you want to order anything?" She asks.

"Uh . No. I just needed to know one thing." I started.

"And that is?" She asks. I loooked at Jake and he gave me a thumbs up and a cheeky smile.

"Why did you steal my shower gel? I mean I know it smeels good but you could at least took one and not all or you could have just go and buy one yourself."