Sarah Smiles

Chapter 9: Reality

Sarah's POV

I woke up in Dallon's bed, with him pushed up next to me, his morning boner digging into my backside. Yawning I turned over and stared at his peaceful sleeping face.

Last night was pretty great, actually....it was amazing. Dallon was a great kisser like I always expected him to be.

Softly pushing some stray hair out of his face he stirred before rubbing his eyes.

"What the hell? How much alcohol did I have last night?" He scoffed rolling onto his back. A pit formed in my stomach...did he not remember?

"A good amount, but so did I, you remember anything?" I asked nervously as he turned and looked at me, squinting his eyes.

"Yeah, sorta, we....." He trailed off looking at me, I was only wearing my top and underwear right now as I sat comfortably on his bed. Eyes widening he pulled up the covers to check if he was still clothed.

"We uh, we made out, but we didn't?" He asked and I raised an eyebrow.

"You've known me for what!m? 8 years now? You should know I sleep in only my shirt and panties," I laugh before pulling my head to my knees. The hangover headache still messed me up.

"I'm sorry Sar, I didn't mean to, but it's okay friends get drunk and kiss all the time right?" He asked, a small smile on his face. I could've sworn someone stabbed me in the heart and twisted it around.

"Y-yeah of course," I say, trying not to cry. Only friends....only friends.

"That's why I love you Sarah, you're chill," he states getting up as I admire his body before he walks off to his closet and closes the door. I fall back onto his bed and start to cry.

During the middle of my sob fest I hear my phone go off. Flailing myself off the side of the bed I reach down and grab my phone.....then I tumble off, hitting the floor with a loud thud.

"Sarah what the hell?!" Dallon calls out swinging open his closet door so he can see me, laying in a weird ass position, practically everything exposed.

"Fell off the bed," I laugh straightening myself out. Checking my phone I see a text from Brendon.

Brendon: Hey, see you for tutoring in 30 right?

Me: Hey! Yes! I am getting ready right now...ill be there soon!

Brendon: don't overdue anything I bet you look great!

I smile reading the last message I get up and pull my pants on.

"Where are you going?" Dallon asks pulling on a shirt that laid in a chair nearby.

"I gotta tutor Brendon in half an hour," I told him, slipping on my shoes and beelining for the front door.

"Love you Dal!" I call back, wanting to cry. I can't believe I'm just a friend. I actually thought he cared.

"Sarah wait!" He called out but it was too late, I was already out the door.