What's Aunt Flow?

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Chapter 15:
Alex's POV
(Oh yes, AGAIN!)

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I wake up, with a slap.

"What the fuck," I grumble tiredly, while rubbing my eyes.

I look towards my left and see a leg peeking out of the covers and the hand that hit me beside my head.

I sit up quickly.
"Shit." I curse.

I don't remember doing anybody, in fact the last thing I remember is walking home from Alina's house, walking through all the people I hate, up to my room and into my nice and comfortable bed.

Maybe I drunk more wine than I thought?

I poke the body next to mine.

It doesn't move.

I shake it hard.

Still nothing.

I shake it even harder.

Still fucking nothing.

I get out of bed in my boxers, put on some sweats and lift the covers off of the body.

Chris.

I scowl.

"Of course." I say tiredly.

I walk downstairs and into the empty kitchen, get a bucket of ice, and go back upstairs and into my room.

With no mercy, I walk up to my bed, and dump all the ice on his head and suit clad back.

"Ahh what the fuck!" Chris screams.

I fall to the floor with laugher.

"You will regret this! Mark my words!" He screams with fury.

"That's what you get for getting into my bed, did you not get laid last night? You know I don't roll that way." I say still chuckling a bit.

"For your information, I just didn't feel like driving to my house so late! And I was too tired to walk down the hall and into a guest room so I just came in here." He says shrugging.

"And I'm not gay," he seethes.

"Could've fooled me," I mutter getting up from the floor.

He rolls his eyes.
"So, what did you and Alina get up to last night? You guys disappeared for a while. Did you finally hit that?"

I scowl.
"No, I did not hit that. I just walked her home."

"Is that disappointment I hear?" He sings while walking into the bathroom and closing the door.

"No!" I scream.

Of course not. Right? Right.

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