The Next Day (Chapter 3)

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Roberts POV

I can't remember part of the night of the proms only that I had a lot of that punch and dancing with Annabelle, I can't remember getting home or what happened or if Annabelle got home , I bet she will be pissed with me today, for getting drunk and ruining her night of pleasure, I will have to go over and talk to her.

Luckily  Kevan had sorted me out, he said that I was in a state and threw up in the toilet, I don't remember getting upstairs or to bed, Kevan must of undressed me and put me to bed as I only had my boxers on, he'd stayed on the bed with me watching over me like a mother hen, he is so caring. He must have awakened before me and had showered he also said he had borrowed some of my clean clothes which I didn't mind.

When I  eventually woke up I didn't feel to good and had a splitting headache, Kevan was sat on the bed, I managed to get off the bed,  showered then went back into the bedroom just with a towel wrapped around me, I got changed and took some headache pills, we then went down to the kitchen my mum was cooking breakfast, she was surprised to see Kevan but he told her that it was late and stayed, he never mentioned about me being drunk, what a true mate.

We ate breakfast and he left saying he would text later

I went over to Annabelle's, she wasn't very happy with me and couldn't believe that I got drunk, I told her that the punch must have been spiked and that I was sorry for spoiling her night and promised to make it up to her, she smiled and said "Don't worry I will make sure you do".

I told her that Kevan had looked after me all night after I had thrown up, she looked away, saying gross. I told her he  was a true best friend and that when we eventually got our university places I would really  miss him and of course her.

We made arrangements to go out later that day on a date to make it up to her.

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