Chapter 8

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(Rylan’s point of view)

Being shock awake is not the best thing to have done after drinking, looking up slowly I saw Sam, looking around I noticed I was on the stairs?? Moaning I started to rise up but regretted it immediately my head was hammering and I felt sick. Feeling Sam’s arm sling undermine he bought me to my feet half walking half being dragged I entered my room and sat on to my bed.

“What happened?” I asked whilst rubbing my head

“Honestly mate? I have no idea, one minute you’re out having fun the next you’re laying on the stairs with your shirt off.” Laughing with him I shook my head.

“Well what happened when I got back?”

“Ok, well you left at 3:45 to pick up Rosie and you were back by 10:30, whatever you did in the spare time is between you and Rosie, and you must have had so much to drink!”

“Right, so what happened with Rosie? Did I take her home?”

“Well, I have no idea when you got home you asked Rex to come and help you with something but all he said was that he locked up your car, nothing about Rosie, we expected you to know where she is” nodding I sighed, god knows where she was or is. Lying down in bed I rolled over and closed my eyes hoping to fall to sleep, hearing my room door close I smiled, Sam had left. About 10 minutes later I heard someone laughing downstairs, leaving my bed I went to find out who it was.

(Rosie’s point of view)

Fluttering open one eye and then the other I squinted at the sun, rising slowly I blocked out the pain in my head and the need to vomit, to try and focus on where I was. Looking around I established I was in someone’s garden noticing my bag had gone missing I remembered my phone and keys being in there rising quickly to look for it, I fell straight to the ground and held my head fighting back the urge to be sick I stood up again leaning onto a tree so I didn’t fall. Some stuff started to come back to me, most was just a merge of food talking and kissing but it was enough to know that I had gone out last night. Losing my grip of the tree I screamed as I fell to the floor, lying there motionless I heard a voice coming into the garden propping up on my elbow’s I looked to see who it was. Rex!! I smiled.

“Yes I heard it from the garden, I’m not stupid” He said to some guy

“Well I’m sorry it could have come from the neighbour’s house for all we know!”

“Rex!” I shouted putting up a hand “I’m over here” putting down my hand I shut my eyes, hearing two guys run up to me I smiled,

“Rylan?” I asked.

“No” Rex said helping me to my feet “Sam’s putting him to bed. Why are you in the garden?” sitting down on the sofa I burst out laughing,

“I was going to ask you the same thing” hearing footsteps on the stairs I turned to look, smiling when I saw Rylan.

“You found her?” he asked

“Yer” Rex nodded “She was under the tree in the garden” watching Rylan and the other boy burst into laughter I crossed my arms on my chest.

“Well he left me there” I moaned pointing at Rylan who was making his way towards me. Looking up at him I uncrossed my arms, feeling him reach for my hands I stood up he hugged me gently and I hugged back, pulling him down so my lips where by his ear I whispered,

“I think I’ve got a hangover and I feel sick” kissing my cheek he held my hand and walked towards the stairs leading me up. Eventually reaching his room I saw the bed was a mess,

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