I try desperately to get out of the bed without making too much noise but my body shifts onto the wrong part of the bed and it make a huge noise. The girl beside me starts to stir before she turns over.
Oh God, its Olivia.
She lifts her head for a moment then places it back down on the pillow. She lefts out a big yawn before rubbing her eyes and then opening them to me. She recognizes my face, then shouts as she sits up clinging the sheets to her chest. I scream in response to her scream and she looks around.
"Oh God" she holds her temple before sighing.
"So uh, how do you like your eggs" I try to lighten the obvious mistake we made from the night previous. She looks over at me and smiles.
"You know even though this was obviously not a good idea, I still find it fantastic that you are making a joke right now" She lets out a small laugh before I pick up my t-shirt from last night and hand it to her. I turn my head so she can put it on and I look back over at her. "Were we at least safe?"
"Well. . ." I look around the room, I look at my nightstand and the trashcan beside it, no signs of a condom or a condom wrapper, I am safely assuming that we were not safe in our activities. "Doesnt look like we were, do you need me to get you one of those things,"
"I am on the pill so we should be okay, but I just like being extra safe"
"Nothing wrong with that at all" I smile at her, she smiles back before scooting toward me. I scoot a bit into the middle before she takes my hand in hers.
"Last night was really great, at least what I remember of it"
"Well at least you enjoyed yourself." I whisper, her smile quietly fades, I watch as her eyes flicker a few times and then she bites her lip. I do the same, then I lean forward a bit. "We could always recreate it" She just looks into my eyes, it seems like a silent plead, I move further forward and caress her face gently before connecting our lips softly but only for a few seconds. She pushes forward connecting our lips again but this time climbing into my lap and tugging on my hair a bit.
(Kira's POV)
I wake up to an empty bed, upper half is completely bare, but I know I have underwear on. I sit up on my elbows, looking around the room with no sign of life anywhere except myself. My head begins pounding and I flop back down on the bed covering my eyes as if that will help. I whip the covers off of my body and the cool air hits my lower half. Something isnt right, I look down and my underwear are soaked, this gives me an uneasy feeling as I cannot fathom what has happened in my drunken night out.
I am not one to get drunk and go acting like a slut, and of course the first time I get drunk I have no recollection of what the night before has brought but I do know that I recognize the feeling of dampness in my underwear.
"Oh hey you are finally up," I peak through my parted fingers at my fiance who seems to have no consequence of last nights actions.
"Ugh" I groan loudly at him. He just chuckles which hangs in my ears with every sound.
"Here babe, I got you these" I hear his heavy footsteps move from one side of the bed to the other, I roll onto my side and again peak through my hands to see his beautiful brown eyes staring at me at eye level.
"What is it"
"It is some ibuprofen and some water, and I also have a bath ready for you"
"Did we have sex" I whisper, just hoping that this isnt true. This is exactly why I dont do things like this because I know that I am not one to remember things and I will do something I regret. My hands start shaking and I begin to sob. "We did didnt we? Oh my god" The tear flowing down my cheeks just make my head hurt more, Liam uncovers my face and he smiles.
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My life as Mrs.Payne {Slow Editing - Book 2}
FanfictionHere we go again... Hey, Kira here. Remember that Liam and I are still engaged it's been a year and we have our own house now! We are doing great and we are totally ready to spend the rest of our lives together. Liam is still in the band going stro...