Devin's P.O.V
I slowly opened my eyes and returned to reality from my harsh dream. The thought of it was slowly drifting away as I woke up. I lifted my head that was on something uncomfortable. Just then I noticed I had fallen asleep on a chest, a chest that was bare naked. I followed up the neck to notice it was Lucas; he was grinning down at me. I soon sat up a little away from him to find myself in my pants and tank top only.
"Good morning babe," he said with a grin. Did he sleep and wake up all the time with that annoying grin? Soon most of the scenes from yesterday flooded back to my head. I looked down at myself again and sighed with relief that nothing went too far. I pushed the covers away without replying to him and went to stand in front of a mirror in the room.
I remembered coming along with him after work, making out in a terribly messy way, then eventually falling asleep.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, slowly getting out of the bed too and coming to stand behind me since I never answered him.
I ignored him again and instead unlocked my phone. It was 11:36:
Well this is just perfect. I thought sarcastically to myself.
"Why didn't you wake me up?!" I asked and it came out very rough. He was appalled by my sudden reaction and even jumped back a step.
"Woah, woah, someone got up on the wrong side of the bed today." He started chuckling and I sent him a glare. "Oh come on the world won't collapse if you didn't go to work for one day."
I looked at my phone again: 7 missed calls from Aunt Marie, 15 missed calls from Kristen and 3 text messages. Just great, everyone most likely thought that I was missing and they might have called the police for all that I knew.
I shut my phone off and stuffed it in my pocket, bending on the ground in search for my things. I managed to find my heels from next to the bed and put them on. I found Kristen's sweater from the living room and my bag thrown next to the front door. I picked them all up and stuffed the sweater in my bag.
"Where are you going babe? Will you just talk?!"
"This was all just a big mistake Lucas, don't ever bother me again."
"Gee, you were just fine yesterday. I wish you could be like that more often."
"Well I wish I was never that way," I said roughly and opened the front door. I didn't even give him another second as I shut the door quickly. I nearly ran out of the apartment building and it took me a few minutes to register where I was so I could properly decide which path to take home.
As I was walking angrily, I felt my eyes get full with tears wanting to burst out but I just held them back. What was I going to do now?
I couldn't go up to Kristen and just say "Oh I went to make out with your ex-boyfriend and didn't want to come home for the night." What kind of friend was I? No, I was a monster, a plain old monster. I sighed as I stomped my way home.
A/N: Sorry it was short this was more of a filler, I'll update a longer one in a little bit :)
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