I woke up feeling really sick, my stomach is hurting so bad. I snuggled more into my pillow... Wait since when is my pillow hard, but comfy? I opened my eyes and meet my eyes with a white fitted shirt. I looked up and Liam is sound asleep in my bed... MY BED!! oh snap... What? How? When?
Then it came to me, last night he took care of me, he brought me home, held my hair when I was throwing up, took my makeup off. He was going to leave but I asked for him to stay... why did I ask him too?
As I was sobering up I felt the pain I numbed with the alcohol... We talked last night like we did in North Carolina... what does it mean now? Is he going to go back to being a jerk? but he said last night he wasn't... I'm so confused... All this thinking is making my head and stomach hurt even more... I closed my eyes and took a deep breath of Liam cologne,he smells so good. I laid like this for awhile, to comfortable to get up. Liam arms wrapped around my waist holding me to him.
Thinking back on sleep, this is the best sleep I have gotten in a long time. I slept with no trace of nightmare.. my reality.. This should be wrong though, after everything that has happened.
I looked at my clock and its noon. I need to get up anyways, I have to do two peoples makeup today. I sighed, why must I drink last night. I slowly got up and my head is pounding even more. I looked back at Liam and hes sound asleep. His hair laying on his forehead messy, his red full lips slightly open in the perfect O, his shirt raised up a little showing his tone stomach. I tore my eyes away from his body and slowly walked to my bathroom. I turned the shower on and took a nice warm shower, washing away last night party. When I got out, I brushed my teeth. I held the towel tight around my body. I totally forgot to grab underwear and bra, ugh! I opened my bathroom door and Liam is still asleep, I quietly ran to my closet and closed the door.
I grabbed a pair of underwear and bra, putting them on. I grabbed a navy blue v-neck tank body suite and put it on. I grabbed a pair black high waist jeans, put those on and then put some socks on. I walked out the closet taking the towel out of hair, I went to the bathroom to start doing my makeup, keeping it simple, just eye brows lightly filled in since they are already dark, foundation, concealer, setting powder, bronzer, highlight, little bit of bronzer in my eye crease, mascara and chap stick. I came out my bathroom to see what time it is and Liam sat at the end of bed typing away on his phone.
"Hey, do you need a tooth brush?" I asked him. He looked at me with his light blue, greysih sleepy eyes..
"Yeah" He said standing up and stretching his back.
I walked to the bathroom and opened the drawer that I have the extra tooth brushes in. He came in and took the toothbrush and started brushing his teeth. I grabbed my blow dryer and walked out the bathroom to give Liam some privacy. I blow dried my hair until it is damp. When I was done I unplugged the dryer and looked at my phone and its twelve-forty-five, I have to leave here at two- fifteen. I went into my bathroom to put the blow dryer away and Liam is washing his face. I grabbed a towel from the closet and sat it next to him.
I started making my bed when Sophia came into my room, half dress and looking as sick as me.
"What did we do last night? I fell like crap" She said sitting in my chair.
"I do too, I don't want to go do these ladies makeup but I need the money" I told her as I put the pillows on my bed.
"I texted you the address, do you want Vince to take you, drive my car or take a cab?" She asked me.
"I'm not sure, I'll figure it out" I said trying not to bother her.
"okay-" she started to say but stopped when she saw Liam walk out my bathroom. "Morning Liam" she said and then looked at me. I shook my head already knowing what she is thinking.
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Escape from Tragedy
RomanceMeet Olivia, a small town girl. Shy, reserved, smart, caring, passionate and loves hard. What happens when something drastic happens, causing her to loose herself and began to live life in guilt and sadness. When Olivia moves to New York to live wit...