My eyelids felt heavy as I slowly peeled them open. I looked up at the White ceiling trying to ignore the throbbing headache.
Wait my ceiling wasn't white?
I quickly shoot up and look around the room trying to figure out where I was to quickly notice my lack of clothing when the bed sheets slipped off my body.
I clutch them tightly and look around confused.
What the hell did I do last night?
That is until I notice a familiar body sleeping soundly next to me.
Jack was slightly snoring, bare backed as the sheets just reached above waist.
How could I have let this happened?
I think to myself but my thoughts are cut off when I see Jack shuffling beside me, letting me know he was going to wake soon and I couldn't be here when he did.
I quickly hop out from under the covers as the cold instantly hits my bare body but I didn't complain, since it only encouraged me to move quicker as I picked my clothing and undergarments off the floor before quickly slipping them on.
Finally dressed I look around the room for one last thing, my phone, finding it on top of a draw, near the bed.
Not bothering to look in the mirror to check on how much of a mess I looked I quickly grab the door handle and leave the room.
I shut the door quietly and let out a sigh of relief that is until I realise William shutting the door to the bathroom with just a towel around his waist and a tooth brush in his mouth as he looks at me surprised.
"Good morning." I say awkwardly as he gives me a nod not being able to speak due to the toothbrush still being in his mouth.
"Um, I'll just be leaving." I say quickly heading downstairs and out the front door.
I take out my phone and rings Cayden's number to get no reply as I groan in frustration.
Dammit Cayden not now, out of all the times you decide to not pick up.
I let out a frustrated sigh and sit down on the drive and continue to try and call Cayden only to go to voicemail once again.
I don't realise the figure coming out the front door until he says my name making jump in surprise at how quickly he got dressed and slightly wondering what it would be like if girls got ready that quickly.
"Hey, did you need a ride home?" William asks awkwardly.
I debate my option for a moment, not that I had any, and decide it was better then waiting around here until Jack wakes up or Cayden finally picks up the phone.
"Sure thanks." I say as he nods his head and begins walking over to his car.
I get in awkwardly. I was 100% sure I looked like a mess and I hardly talked to William in general.
He asks for my address as I give it to him as he begins to drive. I couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday between him and Cayden but although I was curious I decided that if Cayden didn't want me to know I'd mind my own business until he was ready.
Apart from thinking this I could feel a slight tension coming from Will, as though he wanted to say something but whenever I thought he was he'd sigh.
Once we arrive at my house I thank him as I begin to get out of his car and I wave him a goodbye as he drives down the street.
I quickly rush inside and run into my room slamming the door before collapsing on my bed.
Trying to remember what happened last night and how I ended up in bed with Jack.
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