Rolling in their bed

The day after.

-We didn't update for a while. So maybe you should read a part of the last chapter again. xx

"JESUS CHRISTUS ADELE"
I open my eyes. I feel miserable.
"FUCKING HELL ADELE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
I hear someone screaming outside.
I walk to my window. But I feel terrible and I'm so dizzy. I open the drapes and see laura standing outside. Laura looks at me and screams: "OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!!" I walk downstairs but I should be careful because everything is hazy and I'm still dizzy as fuck.

I open the door. Laura walks in. She smiles when she sees me. And gives me a hug. "Ooh darling" she says.
"What happened?" Laura asks.
"Uhh I don't know" I yawn

Laura takes me by my hand and we walk to the sofa. She makes a cup of tea for me. She is walking in my house like it is her house. She sits on the sofa while my head lays down on her lap. She runs her fingers trough my hair.
"You drank too much?" She asks
I nod slowly.
"Adele, do you remember something?" Laura asks.
"Only some litlle things.. is there something wrong?" I answer.
"Everyone is talking about you"
"What have I done?" I ask in despair. "You were with dave, but you kissed someone at a pub. You almost had sex with a stranger. And the worse is: YOU ALREADY HAVE A RELATION!" Laura explains.
'Dave...' I replie. Oh god.
"Laura!" I scream.
"I'm terrible!!" I cry.
"I hurt dave, I hurt Simon. I'm really terrible!" Another tear falls down.
"Wait who is Simon?" Laura asks.
"The boy I kissed. He's amazing, I really love him." I answer. Laura smiles. "It's okay Adele.." laura says.
"No it isn't.." I look in laura's eyes, they are sparkling like always. She caresses my back softly.
"Everyone is talking about you. They are all saying you're a whore.. they are all saying that you're untrustworthy. It is so unfair." Laura says. "But maybe I am a whore" I replie. "No Adele, you aren't." I smile. "You're the best laura" I say.
"But you are always better" she smiles.

"I have to go.." laura says.
"That's okay" I answer.
"Thank you for being here for me"
She smiles. "I'll always be"

She gives me a kiss. "Take care hunny" and walks to the door. "Maybe you should text Dave.. he might feel broken.." laura says. I nod.

I walk upstairs and lay down in my bed. I pick up my phone. And see some messages from Dave.
'Adele?'
'Hello from the other side'
'I must have called a thousend times.'
'To tell you I'm sorry, for everything that I've done.'
'But when I call you never seem to be home'

I answer.
'Hello, how are you?'
'It's so typical of me to talk about myself I'm sorry'
'I hope that you're well'

I drink some water. And close my eyes. But I can't sleep. I'm so tired. But suddenly sleeping seems impossible.
Dave never did something wrong.. he loves me and I would love him. But I didn't. I hurt him. And he should be angry. I deserve that.
I deserve to be called as a whore.
Because maybe I am a whore.
And simon.. ohh
Simon is amazing.. and I know I fucked it up. But I love him.. and I have no chance anymore..
But I deserve it.
I really do.

I wake up.
I still have a headache. But I feel better now. Better than this morning. Oh my god.. It's 4.23 pm. I slept the whole fucking day. I pick up my phone again. No messages from dave. He has seen them, but ignores them. And maybe the weirdest is: I totally understand him.
I am startled, when the doorbell rings.
I walk downstairs. It's Laura probably. I open the door. 'NO WAY, O MY GOD' "Hello Adele, can I come in?"
"Dear Simon, of course"
I recognized him immediately.
But what is he doing here?