C h a p t e r - 8

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[Edited]Chapter 8: The Thing With The Hangover!


Scott:


I felt something warm snuggling in to me, mumbling sleepily. I opened my eyes to see Nova's head on my chest, her hands around my waist, her right leg tangled with mine as she snuggled closer.


Mumbling sleepily, she tried to snuggle even more - which was impossible, because she couldn't be more closer than she already was.


"Lights... switch off the lights." She mumbled.


Is it possible to still be drunk from the alcohol she drank last night?


Chuckling, I got up slowly and placed a pillow in my place. She snuggled into the pillow making me smile.


I walked towards the window and closed the drapes. I quickly showered and ran to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast. I made some coffee and toast - because it was the only thing I could prepare without turning it into a disaster.


I placed the coffee mug and the toasts in a tray and took two pills of aspirin with a glass of water for her hangover and headed back in to the bedroom.


Entering the room, I saw her still cuddling with the pillow in her arms. I placed the tray on the night stand and sat on the bed beside her.


I tucked a strand of her hair behind her ears and ran my fingers through her hair and whispered, "Brownie, wake up."


She snuggled deeper into the pillow as I chuckled and whispered again, "Wake up, babe."


She opened her eyes and looked at me, pouting, "I wanna sleep..."


"Just eat your breakfast and take some tablets, it'll make you feel better." I said to her, softly.


She looked at the tray and got up.


She looked at me, "Why in the hell is my head paining so much?" She said with her hands pressed against her head.


"Because you drank six shots, yesterday." I said to her, chuckling.


"What?" She yelled before pressing her hand to her head, groaning out loud, "Ow... please don't let anyone shout; including me."


I chuckled, "Okay. So tell me; what do you remember?"


"Um... I remember dancing and drinking and... ooh... something blue." She whispered.


"Oh... you could never forget bout blue." I chuckled.


"Why, what happened yesterday?"


"Um... you fell in love with someone and then you confessed your love to him and kinda also slept with him last night." I said smiling at the memory.

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