Dangerous Temptations

(7) Sweets And Sours (Part 1)

Hey there!!

I decided to split this chapter in two parts because otherwise, it's going to be too long

My Song for this chapter is "Can't Help Falling In Love" By Ingrid Michaelson .

Happy Reading :)

Chapter Seven: Sweets And Sours

Mia:

Saturday 5th of October 2013

I woke up in the morning with an awful headache and I realized that I haven't moved from my position of crying yesterday. I still had my dress and shoes on, except now, my dress was wrinkled and my left shoe is missing. I got up and I went to look at my self destructed reflection in the mirror Yeah, I look like an ape. My hair is up in every direction, My eye liner is smeared across my eyes, my lip gloss gave up its residence on my lips and decided to move on to my cheeks and most importantly, I'm as hungry as ever due to the fact that I didn't have dinner yesterday, I didn't really get the chance to eat yesterday due to a certain incident.

And just like that, all the devastating memories of yesterday came rushing back, I wish I could've gotten drunk last night, just so I could forget every single thing that happened.

I kicked off my right shoe, I'm in no mood to look for my left one so I'll just let my shoes be. I went to the bathroom and started to turn myself into human version instead of the ape version that I'm currently in. I turned on the hot water in the shower and I let the hot droplets fall on my back, God, someone needs to give hot showers a Nobel prize. These things are more numbing than marijuana, not that I've tried marijuana, don't get me wrong, it's just that I've seen enough movies to know that marijuana is as numbing as ever.

Half way through my shower, I realized that today is the day Aunt Lisa moves in with me, I finished getting back to my regular human version and I looked at the clock on my night stand, 10:00 AM, When I talked to her on the phone at the beginning of the week, she said she'll be here around noon, so I have time to change into something appropriate and have breakfast.

I ended up wearing a pastel purple sleeveless blouse and coral skinny pants and beige platform heels paired with a purple bracelet and a black ring, hey, I said I'm in a bad mood, I didn't say I'm in homeless mood, trust me, there's a huge difference.

I was finishing my last touch of lip gloss when I remembered the last part of last night, the part where I told Lucas to "suit himself" Shit. Did he stay over?

I realized that the answer would be very easy to figure out, I ran outside and I checked all the guest rooms no one there, maybe he slept on the couch downstairs? I got downstairs to check and I found a blanket and a pillow sitting neatly on the couch, so he did stay over, but why did he leave early? I felt a mix of disappointment and sadness, disappointment because he did stay but he left without me seeing him, and sadness because I never wanted to face him on Sunday with unfinished talking, because ultimately, unfinished talking means that we'll have to talk about it again, and I'm pretty sure it will involve a lot of crying from my account, and I didn't even give him a chance to explain himself, he has an explanation and he was trying to tell me and I completely shut him out, god, I'm such a horrible friend.

My stomach growling interrupted my thoughts, I almost forgot that my last meal was lunch at noon yesterday, I haven't eaten for 24 hours, sorry stomach!

I walked to the fridge to make some breakfast when I found a coral post-it note on my fridge, yes, I have all the post-it notes' colors, judge me. Wait a second, that's Lucas' favorite color.