Chapter 25 Part 2
"I'll let you set the pace
Cause I'm not thinking straight
My head spinning around I can't see clear no more
What are you waiting for?" - Love me like you do - Ellie GouldingI woke up with a pounding in my head and my stomach turning flips. The feeling of nausea overcame me and I jumped out of bed making a run for the bathroom before I puked all over the floor.
Thankfully, the bathroom was connected to the bedroom so I didn't have to find my way through the unknown house. I emptied my stomach into the toliet and I groaned at the feeling.
I hated being sick.
"Are you okay?" A deep voice came from behind me.
I covered my face so Kyle couldn't see me. I felt like death and I sure as hell knew I looked and smelled like it too.
Since I didn't reply, he didn't get the hint and sat beside me on the side of the bathtub. "Becca, look at me."
I shook my head, my hands still covering my face. I was too embarrassed to look at him. "Becks, come on now." He forced my hands away from my face so I had to look at him.
He chuckled and I scowled at him.
"Stop laughing at me." I said.
"I'm not laughing," he said with a straight face but started laughing again.
"Yes you are," I whined.
"I'm not laughing at you Becca." He said. "I'm laughing because you're embarrassed and you shouldn't be. I've been in you position so many times, you seriously have no idea."
"Why did you let me get so drunk last night? I told you that I get a mess when I'm drunk."
"I tried to stop you, but you were pretty stingy with your alcohol last night."
I groaned, I am so embarrassed. I don't really remember much about last night and why I managed to drink so much. The last thing I really remember was when we got to Drake's house after prom. We all sat around the fire outside and reminiscing about all the fun times we have had these past four years in high school. I know there was beers being passed around and I did grab one. But I only remember grabbing one and that was it.
"I have only gotten real drunk one or two times and it was because I was upset or mad about something. Did something happen to trigger me wanting to get so drunk last time?" I was afraid to ask, but I knew that in order for me to get past what happened last night and to remember, I need to know exactly why.
Kyle was silent for a moment but then spoke up. "How about you shower and get cleaned up. Then we will talk about last night okay?"
I nodded and he left the bathroom so I could have some privacy. Turning the water on, I let it get hot before I stepped in. I looked in the mirror and felt disgusted with myself. How come I let myself get so out of control? What made me get so out of control that Kyle couldn't even handle me?
The hot shower made me feel so much better. I felt clean and fresh which is what I needed after how horrible I felt when I woke up.
When I walked out of the bathroom, Kyle was lying on the bed on his phone. He looked up when I walked in, and sat up.
"You feel better?" He asked.
I sat on the bed beside him and nodded my head. "I feel so much better, but I do still have a headache."
"Here, this will help with the headache." He said, handing me over an aspirin and a granola bar. "This is what i always do for a hangover."
Surprisingly, the aspirin and granola bar did help the pain in my head. My stomach also felt better and I didn't feel like I was going to puke anymore. After I ate my granola bar, Kyle and I just sat on the bed for a few minutes.
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Triple Threat
Teen FictionBecca Drake is your average teenage girl who is starting her senior year. What she thinks will just be a normal year actually turns out to be a crazy one. The guy she has on and off liked for years has made his way back into her life, she starts hav...