chapter-10

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I woke up feeling fatigued from last night. I yawned and then somehow managed to drag myself downstairs to the kitchen, where I found teary-eyed Savannah. I raised my eyebrow wondering what could make Savannah cry and then I came up with only one conclusion “Savannah, are you okay? What did Cameron do? Where is he? I am going to pummel him to death!” I said in the most threatening voice I could muster and I must admit it was scary.

“Eric?” she asked with her eyes wide and then squealed and jumped up from her chair to hug me. After all the hugging she slapped me. She freaking slapped me! “What the hell, Savvy?” I asked trying my best not to spill my tears as I rubbed my sore cheek.

“Is that all you got to say, mister? Where the hell were you all this time? We were all worried sick and I nearly got a heart attack worrying about you! Do you want me to die before I walk on the aisle to marry my prince charming?” savannah asked in a demanding voice

I laughed but it turned out be limited as she gave me the evil glare. “Geez woman, I was in my room, SLEEPING! Do I really need to inform you before I go off to sleep in MY room?” I asked

“No…but…wait…weren’t you out?” she asked confused as a lost puppy and she was looking cute, confused lost puppies are cute, you know.

“Ah!” I said as realization dawned on me and then continued “I came back, around five in the morning, and you guys were all sleeping and looking so cute and relaxed that I didn’t want to disturb you guys, just to inform that I was back home.”

“Relaxed? My ass! We were all so worried and why are you looking like that?” she asked me

“Looking like what?” I asked as I tried to hide my pained expression

“Like you are in pain! Wait you are in pain! Why?” she demanded and I clutched my head tightly

“Hangover” I half-lied. Hey, I had a hangover okay, but that was only half of the excuse of my pained expression. The main reason was the reason why I had gotten myself a hangover in the first place. It was one simple word. Darien.

“uhuh!” she said clearly not believing me.

“What it is the truth” I exclaimed and then winced as my head hurt badly.

“Didn’t say it was the lie. So why do you have a hangover?” she asked

“Because I got drunk” I replied

“why did you get drunk?” she asked

“BECAUSE… I was upset” I replied

“good lord! Stop acting like a one year old child and answer me, properly!” she shrieked and I winced.

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