Imperfect With Perfect

Misunderstood

Adam's POV

I arrived back home to a quiet house. It was dark inside but I didn't bother turning any lights on. I threw my keys on the counter and walked to the bedroom to undress so I can toss my clothes into the basket. Eva was in a deep sleep and took up the whole bed which is very unlikely of her. Moving her would be such a hassle and if she woke up, I knew that she would flip. I picked up my pillow from the bed and went to the storage to pick up extra sheets so I can sleep on the floor. Good thing the floor was carpet, or else it would've felt really strange and uncomfortable. I laid on the floor feeling comfy but still missing my bed. Staring at the ceiling in some unusual way comforted me, but gave me time to think.

What did Eva think of Tommy? And what did Tommy think of her? I know that Tommy found her attractive at first but I don't know anymore. He was always there for her and I can see that now. He didn't once do any wrong to her. But he's dating Ashley and he wouldn't do that to her....or would he? If he did then that wouldn't make sense, he wouldn't want me to go back with Eva when I was at his house. Or maybe that was all part of the plan. 

I was beginning to worry about all of the possibilities that I made alive.  My head was spinning from all of the over analyzing that I couldn't get some shut eye. After some moments of trying to stop thinking, I finally went to sleep.

Eva's POV

My head pounding, stomach churning, and face aching, I was completely lost. I opened my eyes but rapidly closed them because my head pounded even harder from the brightness of the sunshine. I place my index finger and thumb on my temples to hopefully make a difference to calm down the headache. I tried sitting up but my body ached from the club last night that I have no memory of. I walked to the bathroom to shower and hoped that it would make me feel less icky inside and out. As I got into the shower, the water hit my face and the left side of my face stinged of pain. I touched my cheek and felt a deep and long cut from my cheek bone down to my jaw. Whoever did this must have been really pissed off at me to hit me this way. I showered quickly to see the cut but the nauseau slowed me down. Thirst made it really hard for me to not think about, so I began drinking the water from the shower to stop. In a way it helped me sober up and the nauseau soon died away. I got out of the shower and looked at my cut and boy it looked really bad. I didn't know how I got that cut so I wanted to ask Adam but he wasn't next to me. I looked around the house and couldn't find him anywhere until I heard a snore on the floor next to the bed. I went over and saw Adam laying down all over the floor.

"Good morning!" I greeted after I kissed his forehead.

Adam moved his head side to side and opened his eyes. His eyes widened when he saw me.

"Your cheek! She slapped you hard didn't she?" Adam asked me.

"Who hit me?" I asked back, covering my cheek.

He looked at me confused.

"You-You don't remember a thing last night?" He asked.

"No. I just remember Ash handing me a Pina Colada and-" I paused.

Adam and I both stood up.

"Oh no. I drank alcohol didn't I?" I asked.

Adam nodded. 

"And a lot of it." Adam added.

"Oh jeez I told Ash not to give me any alcohol and the first thing she did was give me it! How I could be so stupid!" I said getting angry.

"Whoa whoa relax. It's in the past now, so don't worry about it."

"How could I relax?! Like I broke a vow! I could never forgive myself." I cried.