The Morning After

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Zosia's P.O.V -

I watched Jac walk away and close her bedroom door. I was so confused, how did she not remember last night? I'd been playing the events on loop in my head since I got up. It was all so clear in my head, I couldn't imagine not knowing.

I wiped a tear away and gathered my jewellery from the table. My bra was still in her bedroom, I'd forgotten to grab it this morning. I looked down, all I was wearing was a pair of Jac's pyjamas. I grabbed a jacket of hers so I was more covered up. I'd return everything another day.

I left the house, and realised I'd come home with Jac in a taxi so I had no car.

"Shit" I mumbled and I turned to head back inside but Jac had one of those self lock doors. I got my phone out and rang Dom.

"Zosia?" He said sounding half asleep.

"Can you pick me up?" I sat down on the curb and pulled the jacket tighter around myself.

"Sure, what's the address this time?"

I didn't know what the address was. I stood up and wandered the end of the street.

"Zosh?"

"Sorry, it's Woodland drive"

"Alright I'll be there in 10"

I sighed and hung up the phone. I'm not sure how I felt about Jac but right now I was angry at her. People passing stared at me, my situation was clear to everyone. Dom took what felt like an eternity to pick me up.

I got in the car and slammed the door.

"Good night?" Dom asked with a grin. I opened my mouth to say something but burst into tears instead. Dom did his best to comfort me while driving, he kept asking what was wrong but I couldn't explain because I wasn't entirely sure.

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Dom sat me down on the sofa and got me my dressing gown, taking Jac's jacket from me.

"Are those new pyjamas I haven't seen them before?" Dom asking trying to lighten the mood. I sniffed and tried to regain composure.

"T..T..They're not mine" I stuttered. Dom looked at them suspiciously.

"Where'd you get them from?" He said sitting down next to me. I knew that I should to choose my words carefully. But if I couldn't tell Dom who could I tell?

"They're Jac's." I said slowly.

"Ms Naylor?" Dom said confused and I nodded. "Why do you have her pyjamas?" He wasn't going to get this by himself was he.

"I stayed at hers last night" I said looking Dom in the eyes.

"I don't understand, I thought you were going out."

"I did."

"So how'd you end up at Jac's?" I didn't say anything, I just looked at him. He thought for a few seconds and then I saw the realisation take over his face.

"You went home with her what the hell happened last night?!"

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