***Jenis's POV***
"Jen! Come on, wake up!" I heard Zave but my head was throbbing in pain and my eyes refused to open.
"Princess, we'll get late! We've a flight!" he was now shaking me but I decided to pretend as if I was dead.
He then poked my cheek "Jeenis" he whispered in my ear and I shivered a bit. His cold breath was still brushing my ear and I felt my lips curving into a smile.
"Zave.." I moaned and pushed his face away.
"Good. Now, get up." he said throwing things in his bag. I sat straight up and pulled my hairs because of the pain!
"My head's gonna explode!" I cried rubbing my face and I realised I was wearing Zave's shirt.
"Why am I wearing your shirt.." then I looked down and saw my legs naked. I quickly pulled the blanket up. "Without any pants!!" I yelled with wide open eyes.
"Um.. you don't remember anything?"
"W-what?"
"Nothing. Forget it. Go and change."
"No tell me!"
"Urm.." he paused and cleared his throat. " It's nothing. Come on already!"
"Tell me, Zave. Please!" I pleaded fearing I've lost my virginity. No no! Shit!
He smudge and scratched the back of his neck and said "Because your clothes were wet."
"W-why?" now my doubt was turning out to be real.
He laughed it off and pointed his finger at me. I opened my eyes which I didn't knew were closed. He sat down on his knees and kept laughing maniacally.
"W-what!"
"Your face! Just look at your face!" he gasped for breath and said "Oh god Jen! Relax. You were drunk last night and you puked it out so your clothes were dirty and being the stupid girl you are, you poured down the whole bottle of water on yourself. And so your clothes were wet! Okay? Now get up!" he said all that without pausing and I worried for his poor lungs.
"You... you changed... my-"
"No! When I was opening your bag, you slapped me and lectured me about having manners and stuff."
"Oh.."
"Now will you please.." he gestured towards the bathroom and I nodded.
"But you get out of the room."
He rolled his eyes "Fine!" he said in annoyance and left.
After dressing up in my dress I called him in. He eyed me in anger and I gave him an innocent smile.
We walked out and headed to airport. I was still feeling my heart broken. I was gazing out of the window and the memory of Aaron being with someone else flooded my mind. And how he said back then, that he loves me, that I'm the reason he wakes up in the morning and that I drive him crazy. How stupid of me, I believed him.
And that necklace he gave me was still hanging on my neck. I gazed at it and saw 'A.H' inscribed. And my heart broked all over again.
"Hey.." Zave said placing his hand on my shoulder and I managed to flash a smile.
"Faking again?"
"This understanding personality doesn't suit you." I said and he turned away looking pissed.
I know. This trip was supposed to be fascinating, right?
"Jen.."
"Um hmm?"
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Surviving Long Distance (ON HOLD)
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