*Hours earlier*
Jason's POV:
As I woke up a bit sweaty, I looked around and noticed myself placed in Len's room. I felt my clothes and relaxed a little. I heard the shower and knew she was inside. I got up slowly feeling a pang of a headache coming to punish me from the drinking I did last night.
I got to my room and locked my door. I tore off the clothes I wore from the other night, really wanting to get in the shower. I turned on the water making sure it was warm but not hot. I don't need to make my body heat up more than it already is.
Closing my eyes after I had entered the water, I tried my best to remember what happened last night. I remember Len dancing with me and drinking but I don't remember how I got here. I do kind of remember coming into her room. Then that's where I don't remember much. I think I stopped her from trying to lead last night into something else or I was too out of it to stop myself.
I just hope I did stop myself. I really don't want Jake having another hold on us. I'm not sure how much information he has on me yet but I'll get to that soon. I washed my body down along with my hair and got out. I took my towel and wrapped it around my waist as I dried my hair with a smaller towel.
I made my way to my drawers in my closet to get my sweats and my ACDC shirt. I wanted to leave it up to Len on what to do today. After all school starts in two days. I hate even thinking about it. I'll have to deal with girls trying to get me to sleep with them or deal with the guys being on my case for being AWOL all summer. I guess Shaun and Troy already know why but have a different interpretation of how things went between us.
I honestly stopped being that kind of guy to sleep around with different girls every weekend when I was with Chantel but I guess instead of sleeping with other girls to occupy my day, I used Chantel. I'm not proud of my past. But ever since I met Len, I've been a different person (in a good way).
I got changed and wet my face a little to wake myself up a bit and tried to rid my headache away. I walked over to check my phone for any messages and emails just to kill a little time. I replied to some of the guys that texted me and deleted non-important emails. I was going to play a video one of the guys sent me until I heard cupboards being closed.
I locked my phone and decided to go downstairs and check it out. I turned the corner and saw Len going through different cupboards looking for something.
"Morning sleepy head." She laughed.
"Morning." I smiled in return.
"Can you help me find the Motrin? My head is literally killing me." She whined, rubbing her forehead. Guessing she's got one bad hangover too.
I walked past her and opened the cabinet filled with medicine and got the Motrin. I handed her the Motrin after taking some for me.
"Thank you." She replied.
I took the Motrin after getting water to help drink it down. I then cleared my throat, trying to get Len's attention.
"Um, Len?" I asked a bit nervously.
"Yeah?" She turned to face me.
"Did we you know..." I stopped, feeling regret and nervousness as I thought of saying the next few words.
"No. I mean, I hope not. I don't really remember much but you did wake up with your clothes on so that pretty much speaks for itself."
I sighed in relief. So I didn't? Wow, to say I'm happy right now is an understatement.
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