Lydia's POV
You know that moment when you drink without thinking about the consequences, but in the morning you feel like shít? Well that is how I'm feeling right know.
What the heck happen last night? I just woke up in the guest house with a big headache, in Elliot's bed, I don't even remember drinking that much. Where is Elliot? I looked around the room and he is no where to be seen.
I stood up off the bed and landed on something. When I looked down it was Elliot that was sleeping on the floor, he had a pained expression on his face.
"God is your vagina made of iron" he complained. I looked down to see the position we were in. I was straddling him, my lady part right on top of his friend.
" I am so sorry" I stood up and tried to help him up but he refuse.
He got into a fetus position "Give me a minute. One of my balls is deflated, I think I may need surgery." he complained.
"I'm sorry," I apologizes again " but why were you on the floor?"
After he regain himself he stood up and looked at me, wincing in pain. Was my landing that hard?
"I thought you would feel more comfortable if I slept on the floor" he said. That was nice of him.
"What happened last night?" I asked sitting down on the chair.
"You had to much to drink and Mark took advantage of that, is possible he put something in your drink too." he explained.
"Really?" I felt so violated.
Elliot notice that I was feeling troubled and got closer to me, kneed down and leaned in, getting closer to my face " Nothing happend, I would never let anyone hurt you." he assure touching my cheek with his hand. I thought he was going to kiss me of how close he was to my face, but that didn't happen, he got up and went to the kitchen.
"Do you want something to eat?" he asked.
I stood up kind of disappointed "Actually I'm going to go take a shower." I replied heading to the door.
"Lydia." he called after me.
"Yes?" I turned around.
"Here," he handed me my phone. " I texted your parents, they were really worried last night. I told them you were going to stay at a friends house."
"thanks..." I said, hopping he didn't snoop around my phone. Damn you iphone fingerprint!
"I'll see you around" he said awkwardly. I just nodded and went out the door.
Thank God my parents weren't home. I took my shower and got dress. Checking my phone I had text messages from Samantha, Amy and Adam. Obviously I opened Adam's first. He was inviting me to the movies. I texted him "yes" and went down the stairs, he texted that he was going to pick me up in 10 minutes. He must live close by.
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The movie was awesome we went to see "Aquaman". Right now we were heading to the car.
"So you were a motorcycle racer.." I begin saying.
" Who told you?" he asked surprise. "Elliot" he answer himself.
"Yes, that is so cool Adam. I ride a motorcycle if you didn't know." I told him.
"Yes I know. That is one of the reasons I find you so interesting." he opened the car door for me. I got in before he could see me blush.
"I quit racing though. I felt off my bike and broke my leg." he told me turning the car on.
"Elliot told me, I'm so sorry that happend to you, but don't you want to start racing again?" I questioned.
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The motorcycle girl falls for "The Bad Boy"
Romantizm"Where are you going?" He asked for the second time. "Away" I simply replied. "I'm going with you" "No," I said. Heading to my bike. "Why not?" He asked in a harsh tone. "Because I don't think you're bad enough as they say you are, plus I don't s...
