Chapter 5
Dominique:
I groaned as I rolled over in bed, opening my eyes for a split second and than closing them again, pulling the comforters over my head. "Zut! Ren, éteindre les lumières, maintenant!" Urg! Ren, turn the lights off, now!
All of a sudden I heard laughter coming from beside me, over by the windows. "I don't think so, Mee-me. If I can get up in time for class with a sprain ankle, than you can get up in time with a hang over," she said, than came up at the end of my bed and pulled the blankets off of me.
I rolled over onto my back, staring at the ceiling and holding my head. "Oh la la, ma tête fait mal," Oh la la, my head hurts, I said while sitting up and combing out my hair with my fingers than looking down at myself. "Holy crap, I slept in my clothes?"
Ren just nodded. "Mhm, and seriously, English please, it's way to early for French," She said while throwing me a look.
I sighed and got out of bed. "Oh, ow," I said while holding my head again. "Oh, how much did I have to drink last night?" I asked while sitting back down.
"I'm not sure, but I am over here, not...hmm, five feet to your right if you want to look at me," she said, and I could tell she was smirking just by the way she said it.
I looked over at her and glared. "Ren, shut up. I'm normally not the one getting drunk and...Oh my goodness. Aiden," I put my hands up to my face, wondering what the hell I did last night and if I had embarrassed him, or me, or both. "Do you know what happened with me and him? I don't remember anything after you two leaving...and than maybe...Oh shit."
Ren pondered that for a moment before answering. "Well, before I left to get away from someone, I didn't see you grinding on him, but you were pretty drunk last night," she said while shaking her head.
I groaned while falling back onto the bed, kicking my shoes off from last night. "Shit...Ren...I kissed him..." I muttered before pulling a pillow over my face.
"Good for you...wait, that is good, right?" she said, sounding even more confused than normal.
I shrugged, pulling the pillow away from my face, my hair going all over the place. "Ren, I'm not sure. I mean...you know how I swore I would never ever have anything to do with another guy again...well he makes me want to change that. He gives me weird feelings, feelings that I do not want. And yet I do, and I don't think that I'll be able to keep away from him for long," I said while standing back up. "I just wish I knew what to do," I muttered while going over to the kitchenette and making a cup of coffee.
She threw her hands up into the air, sighing. "Don't ask me, I am like relationship challenged. My longest relationship lasted just over two months and even your shortest ones probably lasted longer than that. And, plus, I also can't get a guy to leave me alone, so don't ask me about relationships or
things to relating as such."
I poured myself a cup of coffee, turning to her and smiling over the rim. "You never change, you know that?" I said while smirking. "But hey, what is up with you and Ian anyway? Oh, wait, I've gotta get ready," I muttered while taking a sip of my coffee and going into the bathroom and changing into a pair of jeans and a tee. I opened the door while combing my hair. "Okay, now spill, and what happened to your ankle?"
She just gave me a look. "You do remember who I'm avoiding, right?" She shook her head while going over and getting a cup of coffee, than coming to sit over by me. "And you do remember what happens when I get mad or annoyed or something, right?" She asked me while sipping her coffee.
I instantly stopped brushing my hair. "You fell? While trying to get away from him? Omg Ren. And I still don't get why you keep insisting on getting away from him, it's not like he's a creeper or anything, he seems nice," I said while going back to brushing my hair. "But did he fall last night too? Because, if I remember correctly, he had a big red mark on his cheek."
