CHAPTER 20:THE HANGOVER HANGOUT PART 2

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Kara and Jace were on the swings.They were staring into each other's eyes.

"Kara."he said.

"Yeah.Of course I would.I would totally tell you if you had kissed you.I would hate you right now if you had kissed me.I would punch you.In the guts."

"Okay.I get it.Phew.Am I glad that I didn't kiss you."

"You are?"she asked.

"What?Of course I am.I don't like you like that."he said looking away.

Kara was sure she didn't like him either,butt hearing him say that broke her heart a little.

"I'm glad."she said.

"So,where do you wanna go next?"he asked her.

"What do you mean"

"Well,I'm not spending all day here at the park.Come on."he said standing up and giving her his hand.

"Where are we going?"

"I'm not sure.I guess we'll both see where we land up."he smiled.

She took his hand and walked away with him.

They were at the mall eating ice-cream.

"So,I guess we can go back to my house now?'Kara asked.

"Why?"he asked.

"You seem better.You seem to have lost your hangover."

"But...I don't wanna go home."

"Its my home.Not yours."

"But if we go there,you'll send me to my home.I don't feel like going home right now."he said leaning down on the table.

"Why not?"

"Its boring there.There's nothing to do.I'll rater just hang out with you."

Kara didn't know why,but his words made her heart flutter a little.

"Fine,but we have to let everyone know where we went."she said taking out her phone before it got taken by Jace.

"Hey!Why'd you take it?"she asked.

"Cause I wanted to.Now eat."he said pointing to her ice-cream.

"Can I at least have my phone back?"

"No."

She sighed but then just continued  eating.

CHRIS POV

I woke up on a couch.Julian was sleeping at my feet.

Geez!My head hurts so much!What happened last night?

Why do I feel like I did something?

Liza walked into the living room with a cup of coffee in her hands and sat down opposite me on the coffee table.

"Finally."she said.

"Morning."

"You mean afternoon."she corrected me.

"What do you mean?"I asked.

She pointed to the clock on the wall.It was 4pm.

"Its 4pm?Already?"

"Yep."she said taking a sip of her coffee.

"I slept all day?"

"Yep.You must've been really hung over."

"I am."

She smiled,"Here.Drink this."she gave me the coffee.

"But its yours."

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