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My head was pounding the next morning. Phil walked into my room. " how much did I drink last night ?" I asked him rubbing my head. " 7 beers,2 full bottles of wine and 2 shots of some strong liquor. " he replied. My eyes lingered on him for a second and then I directed my eyes to my hands. Not wanting to keep my eyes on him. " what did I say last night ?" I asked a little scared of what sober thoughts got out of me.
" you said you loved me and you ordered me to kiss you. " he said. I froze and tensed up. " just drunk me. " I laughed. " I'll go make some more waffles for breakfast " Phil said. I nodded not looking at him. I pulled out my phone. Did I really admit that I loved him ? Thank god he didn't believe me.

I pulled myself out of bed and got dressed. " Phil , how did I get in my bed ?" I asked him as I walked into the kitchen. " I carried you cause you passed out on the couch. " he said avoiding my gaze. "Look I'm sorry about last night. I just got carried away. Had some things on my mind that kinda wanted to forget. " I said. I avoided his gaze. " you know the saying drunken words are sober thoughts. Well did you mean that last night ?" Phil asked me. "I...

Get tense. I forgot to say This is a collab with a best friend of me called Stella or trashyship

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