chapter 11

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Rose "pov"

I woke up with this killing headache "how did I got into bed?" I wonder still feeling sleepy looking around the room looking for nothing i guess ....

"no no no no please no.." I say holding the sheet tightly around my body scared of seeing what's under it
"am not naked, am not naked ..." I repeat the same sentence pulling the sheets up trying to peek at my body hoping am still dressed
"thank god" I say when I saw am still in my underwear "what did happen yesterday I can't remember anything" I say rubbing my head which hurts like hell

The last thing I remember is jack kissing some girl and me drinking at the bar when a guy asked if I wanted to dance with him
"I need some coffee" I sigh to myself, maybe I will remember later, I checked my phone watch which was placed on the nightstand beside my bed
"it's nine thirty" I try to yell but my voice was cracked, i got up lazily and dizzy, today Is the day were going home, why didn't jack wake me up and the thought of jack I remembered him bunching someone yesterday, damn what did happen? should I ask him?

I went to the bathroom and did my business, I brushed my teeth and took a quick hot shower to remove the sweat and the alcohol smell from my body, once am finished I brushed my hair and wrapped a towel around my naked body
I was looking for my dark jeans when I heard a knock on the door "just a second" I yell for the person on the other side to hear me
After finding it, I wore it quickly with my light pink t-shirt, it got some white flowers around the collar
I went to get the door after putting some pink lipstick and mascara
"good morning" I say breathless looking at the same breathtaking man in front of me, he was wearing casual clothes again, he looked perfect in his jeans and white t-shirt It was simple but he looked like he just got out of a magazine
"Good morning, how do you feel?" he asked looking at me with concern, just what did happen yesterday? would someone just tell me !! I yell in the inside

"Just the hangover thing, I will get better after getting some coffee" I say to him opening the door wide enough for him to get in
"At what time are we leaving?" I ask holding the phone to call the room service for something to eat and coffee
"We have about two hours" he said looking at my direction removing his gaze from mine when I looked back at him, what's wrong with him this morning ....

"I already called, breakfast would be here in any minute along with some coffee and aspirin" he said nodding his head at the phone in my hands like he knew what I was going to do

"Hmm, Okay thank you" I reply feeling my cheeks burning red, why does he have to look so handsome
I heard a knock on the door and I was about to go get it but jack was faster
"I will let you have your breakfast, I have something to discuss with the manger in here, after you're done meet me in the hotel lobby" he said placing the tray of food on the table, then he came closer to me looking down at my lips
and I could swear his eyes gotten darker "see you later" he stormed out of the room like I was some disease
"I forgot to ask him if he had breakfast" I whisper to myself after he left, well he didn't even give me the chance to say anything
Anyway I don't want to think too much about it, my head is killing me hopefully it will get better after eating

After finishing my pancakes and coffee I took some aspirin and decided to lay down for a bit, I closed my eyes for about ten minutes I was turning from side to side, and then the memories of last night came flashing to me
"rose you are the craziest person I have ever known, I threw myself at jack last night I was the one who kissed him, I jumped over him!!" I whisper to myself trying to understand what happened
why did he kiss me back i kept wondering, he did kiss you back but he left before anything happened, almost naked girl in front of him and he didn't go further, it's either am that ugly or he's gay and am sure he's not so am that ugly
That's why he was acting weird this morning "god I made a fool out of myself, how could I ever face him again" I yell to myself crushing my face in the pillow
Should I act like I still don't remember anything or should I apologize? I will just do what crosses my mind later when I see him I just hope he don't talk about it first

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