I love this song!! It has no connection to this chapter but heck I love Shakira!
Shakira ft. Prince Royce - déjà vu
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"Dude wake up... Come on get up!" A voice yelled while shaking me making sure I get up.
I groaned. "I'm up. I'm up. Just please shut the hell up!" I growled out and hissed as I sat up clutching my head when it decided to pound my skull.
Daniel's face came into view after my eyes adjusted t to the light. He looked concerned and worried and a little stressed.
"Damien what the hell happened? Why are you bleeding and on the floor?" He said looking flustered.
I rubbed my eyes and gazed at the sight of the living room. It looked like it was hit by a tornado, everything was thrown around. I placed my injured hand on the ground to help lift off the floor but winced as the pain shot through the wound. I studied my hand carefully watching the blood seep from the cut. I guess I was too hungover to even feel the pain maybe that's how I passed out.
Daniel helped me to my feet and tried to support my body to balance. "Let's get you to the hospital".
"No! I don't need a damn hospital." I growled out.
"Damien your hand is still bleeding, your cut must be really deep. What happened last night?"
He turned the couch over and put me to sit down. I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples trying to remember how I got cut and what happened to my house.
You're going to regret this.
She's my god damn Wife!
You're the only slut here!
Fuck.
The events of yesterday came flooding back like a waterfall. Now I know why my house looks like a hurricane hit, it was because of her.
I looked over to Daniel who stood right in front of me scrutinizing my every reaction.
"It doesn't matter just get me the First Aid kit". I ordered cutting the conversation short making him aware that I didn't want to talk about it.
He grumbled out a fuck you but still left to get it and came back to help patch my wound that looked to be healing but the flesh was still swollen and pink where the blood spilled out. I guess the pressure from trying to lift myself up caused it to split again.
"What time is it?"
"It's noon and I came over because you're totally fucked." He said and paused.
This pissed me off because you can't tell someone they are screwed and just pause for added dramatic affect. This isn't a movie.
Seemingly annoyed I grit out. "Get to the point."
He reached for the remote before saying anything so I turned my attention to the TV which had a spider web shaped crack on the screen.
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