Lovely Bully (A JB FanFic)

Chapter 53: The Lovely End

I woke up with a pounding headache. My eyes opened and I winced at the sunlight that shined down on me through the curtains. I groaned as I felt as if a thousand knifes were sent through my head. When my vision was clear and no longer blurry I finally looked around to see where I was.

I was in a bed, alone for the matter of fact.

My eyebrows furrowed.

Why am I in Alexandra's bed?

I was in the same clothes as yesterday and I couldn't remember a thing other than sneaking out of my bedroom window yesterday. After that everything was a blur.

I got up, as my sneakers touched the hardwood floor.

Did I forget to take my sneakers off before sleeping?

Why am I here and most of all where's Alexandra?

I slurred a bit knocking into the wall tipping over every time it walked unsure of where I was going.

I walked out of her room as I looked both ways down the hallway.

I squinted my eyes tiredly suddenly smelling the scent of something being cooked.

And right now I was starving and it smelt amazing.

It was eerily quite other than some clashes of pans being put in the sink or the water from the sink was running.

I carefully walked down the steps still feeling very dizzy.

When I came downstairs I saw Alexandra and gave her a weak smile.

"Good morning." She huffed.

What was wrong with her.

"Morning," I said groggily.

I bit my lip as she flipped some more pancakes, they looked so good I could feel my mouth water.

"What happened last night?" I groaned rubbing my temples.

She sighed.

"You don't remember?"

I shook my head.

She took the last pancake off of the pan sliding it onto a plate with the rest of the stack.

leaning her elbows on the counter she looked at me in my eyes as if searching for something.

"You came to my house, drunk off your ass. So think really hard what else you did." she snapped.

I but my lip.

Have I done something wrong?

I furrowed my eyebrows, trying to think what I did. But nothing came up.

I shrugged. "I don't remember."

"You were acting like a man whore. As if I were some sex toy or some shit. You weren't yourself." she sighed angrily.

I bit the inside of my cheek.

"I'm sorry, I was really drunk. I promise I didn't mean it." it sounded as if I was begging for her to forgive me for whatever the hell I did.

She sighed, then gave a smile. But I could tell it was a sarcastic one.

"I know." she said patting my arm.

My eyebrows stirred into confusion.

"What do you me-"

"We'll talk about it later. Now go take a shower there is a towel in the bathroom and some clothes in there for you that were my older cousins they should fit you and don't worry they're clean."