CH 10: I fucking hate hangovers

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When its real, you cant walk away. -Lexi

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Kyles P.O.V

I don't know if it was her tender lips or the smile they held within, but something about her made my heart beat like a drum and my whole body tense up as she walked closer, and with every step she took my heart got a second closer to aborting from my chest into her hands, her fragile, thin, delicate hands bedside her perfect wrist, with 2 veins slightly popping out and her beautifully perfect arms to the most amazingly set of shoulders I had ever seen, up to the most extraordinarily gorgeous face I had ever set my eyes on and trust me these eyes have been set on a lot of faces.

She wasn't too tall maybe 5'5 but between those numbers she seemed like she held my world within. She got closer and closer until her face was inches away from mine. I stared at her soft, pink lips longingly. Her eyes followed my gaze and she smiled. A smile so beautiful her brown eyes lit up. A smile so wide it held so many secrets. A smile just enough to brighten my day.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close, so close that I could hear her breathe. I closed my eyes and leaned in to do what I've been waiting to do since I first set eyes on her.

"Ciara!" someone shouted her name.

My eyes shot open and I looked around. She wasn't here anymore but someone else was. Someone was standing in front of me with a mischievous smirk on his face and a playful spark in his eyes. It was him, the guy from the hospital.

"She's mine now", he said.

"NOO!", I screamed and threw the first thing that came into my hands. It passed right through that guy and landed on the floor, breaking into tiny pieces.

I snapped out of my trance. I took a quick glance around. I was in my room. Bottles of bourbon and broken glasses scattered around the floor. I was hallucinating. I realized that what I had thrown on the 'hypothetical hospital guy" was a bottle of bourbon too. Probably the third I had since I came back from seeing Ciara at the hospital.

This was, I don't remember... I'm so wasted. I staggered towards the couch, lay down and closed my eyes, the last thing I remember before passing out was thinking about Ciara.

"Could you keep it low?"

I had woken up with a severe headache and was greeted by Theo, sprawled out on the couch watching a soccer match

"The volume's on 10 man" Theo replied with an Are you serious look.

"I. FUCKING. HATE. HANGOVERS", I slammed my fist on the kitchen counter with each word.

"You should have thought about that before you finished three bottles of bourbon", Theo said in a tone clearly telling he was bored as hell.

"If you're going to lecture me about drinking you are more welcome to GET. THE. HELL. OUTTA HERE", I threw him a glare and opened the kitches cabinet to grab an aspirin and a glass of water.

Theo raised his hand in defeat and continued watching  the soccer match. I swallowed the aspirin and put my head down on the counter.

Ciara's face flashed infront of my eyes as soon as I closed them.

"I should go check on her", I thought.

"That's a great idea", Theo replied.

I didn't know I said that out loud.

"Hmm, here", I threw the car keys at Theo and he caught them in midair.

"You're driving", I told him and got out of the house.

AUTHORS NOTE:
Hey guys, so remember how I said earlier that I'll update on 16th March. What's the date today? 3rd. Tell me I'm the best person in the world :P
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