Chapter Seventeen

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I wake up and my head throbs. I groan and roll away sitting up in bed rubbing my eyes. Hangovers are terrible. Wade laughs as he walks in the room with just joggers on.

He hands me water and two Advil's. I take them and down the water. He smiles and gets back in bed pressing a kiss against my temple.

"Miguel said you can use the shower if you want. I brought your gym bag up, you always haven an extra pair of clothes in there." He hands me the bag.

"Thanks," I mumble before heading into the bathroom.

After taking a shower I put on white ripped skinny jeans with a black shirt sleeved shirt with white lining the arms and the neck line.

I do my make up, I look good for someone who has a terrible headache. I clean my things up and walk out of the bathroom. Wade's leaning back on the headboard on his phone. I drop the my gym bag on the floor and wait for him to pay attention to me.

He doesn't.

I march over to him and take his phone and toss it to the end of the bed. "Hey! I was playing a game." He pouts leaning back on the headboard. I roll my eyes and sit on his lap. His eyes meet mine, I smile at him.

"You always have me." I say kissing his lips.

"Why are you so perfect?" He asks squeezing me to him. I smile at peck his lips.

"Is that girl still here?" I ask as I pet his hair. He nods his head and I groan.

"Why don't you like her?" He asks shifting me on his lap until he's comfortable.

"Because of what she said last night and she was all over you at the fight." I glare at him.

"Baby, she was just standing next to me." He assures me, but I shake my head.

"Uh uh, she was standing way too close to you." He grins at me.

"And she's finally jealous!" He exclaims. I roll my eyes and hit his chest.

"Well, I don't like her." I pout crossing my arms.

"Well, she's Shay's friend and her name is Kara. She nice," he shrugs. I glare at him, nice? Did he hear what she said last tight? I crawl off him, I swear we can't go ten minuets without getting in an argument. "Rhys-"

"Whatever, Wade. If she's so nice go hangout with her." I grumble before walking down the stairs running into Aiden. He's smiling at me.

"How's your head?" He asks, I turn around and walk up the stairs with. I follow him to his room.

"Fine. Doesn't hurt that bad anymore. What are we doing today?" I ask.

"We, like me and you?" He asks, I nod my head. "I thought you'd ditch me for Wade." He admits.

"Nope." I say popping the 'p'. "Now go in your room and get dressed. I'm ready to get away from everyone." I say with a smile. "I'll be down stairs," I say and the around, I don't miss the big smile on his face. I reach for my phone, but it's not in my pocket. I groan and walk back into the guest bedroom.

I see that Wade is sitting on the bed with his arms crossed. I go to the nightstand and look around because I can't find my phone.

"Looking for this?" Wade asks, I turn toward him and see that he has got my phone in my hands.

"Yes," I say reaching out for my phone, but he holds it to myself. "Wade, come on, in getting ready to leave and I want my phone." I say standing in front of his parted legs. He pulls me so I'm standing between them. I cross my arms.

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