Sons Of Anarchy.We All Fall Down . .

24. Disappointment

Slowly my eyes rose opened as the sound of birds chirping fell into my ears. It was morning and for some odd reason my head pounded like no ones business. I winced as I shut my eyes again. Maybe, just maybe if I fall back asleep the headache would go away. I sighed in content as I snuggled more into the warmth of the blanket. It smelt like fresh fabric softener and the softness of it made me want to fall asleep forever and never come out from underneath it. 

"Well good morning, princess." A voice whispered into my ear. 

I gasped in fright and flung myself upwards. My head snapped to my left as a shirtless Kyle smirked. "What the fuck?!" 

No. No. No! Not happening! I began to look around as my eyes finally adjusted to the room around me. It was most definitely his room. What with the posters of half naked women aliening his dark blue wall. A small basketball hoop was placed on the back of his door. The desk that hung out in the north side of the wall, was cluttered and full of opened candy wrappers. His white hamper had began to overflow in the other side of the corner, his underwear sticking out from all sorts of directions. The two dressers were covered in small knickknacks and trophies from later on in life and the large flat screen TV that hung in front us made me shudder as it acted like a mirror. 

He smiled even more so and that let out a huge yawn. "No, unfortunately. There was no fucking. Didn't know you liked to cuddle, Bambi. Trust me, I'm not complaining! You kept me all nice and toasty." 

"What in the hell happened last night Kyle?" I strictly demanded. I flung off the covers and exhaled in relief - I was fully dressed. Thank the heavens. I did not want to sleep with him . . . I mean, I slept with him but I didn't sleep with him. If that made any sense what so ever. All my brain could remember was Viv throwing more drinks at me as we were both in her room. 

I got hammered. Shit faced hammered.  

"Well after I came home from the races, you and my sister decided to raid my parents liquor cabinet. Btw, that was not cool. You're suppose to wait for me to come and then we start the drinking -" 

"Kyle!" I was one hundred percent done with this. My head pounded, my chest hurt along with my throat, I'm in bed with the man who I flirted with last night, and my parents . . . oh, god. My parents. My mom! "Shit!" I scrambled out of bed as fast as I could to look for my phone. A sudden wave of dizziness hit me and once again I landed in his arms. 

"I would ask if we could stop meeting like this but in all honesty I like the view to much. " I groaned in disgust as I felt the bile rising in my throat. "Seriously though, you need to take it easy. Viv thought you'd be able to adjust to how much alcohol she was drinking and wouldn't stop handing them too you. In all fairness though you took it like a champ." I felt his hands sweep underneath my legs and pull me up to his chest.

 My eyes snapped opened as my hands landed on his shirtless body. I never had a guy literally sweep me off my feet before. I shivered in delight as my body sunk into his queen bed. "My phone?" I questioned while my eyes slid closed. I was physically and emotionally tired. It felt like my body weighed over a ton. "I am never ever drinking again." 

A small chuckle erupted from the back of his throat as he pushed himself up and walked over to his mess desk. "You say that now but since you and my sister are friends I feel like that statement wont be true." I watched as he pulled my phone from a charger from the wall and with a toss he flung my cell phone towards the bed. It bounced next to me with a full charge. "Its a good thing your phone takes the same charger as mine." 

"Hmm." I silently agreed. Did he honestly take the time to take my phone and charge it for me? It was a very small gesture but it meant something to me. It meant that he thought about me and my parents. As I hit the side button of my phone, the screen unlocked and I smiled at the messages that had been sent from my mom and dad.