The Rebel

Chapter 15

- Alexa -

My head was pounding so hard as I lay it with my half paralyzed body on a soft matress. My surroundings was chilly and I can barely think of what I should do first. I can't even think straight for this time. I really feel like I'm a ton heavier than an elephant.

"Alexaaaaa." Someone was shaking me while I was holding the duvet on my chest.

"Whaaat?" I groaned and covered my face with the pillow I randomly grabbed.

"Wake up." I removed the pillow and saw Elaine wearing a shirt and an underwear.

"Why?" I annoyingly asked.

"Your father called me and asking where you are." She told me.

When I looked at myself, I was naked while Harry was beside me, also naked.

"Elaine?" I gulped. "What happened?" I asked her, wide-eyed because nervous of what happened.

"What? With the two of you?" She said as she pointed her finger to me and Harry.

"Yeah?" I nodded.

"Well," she shrugged and stood up to walk in the mirror and check her bum. Shit I am nervous about this.

"Well what?" I impatiently asked.

"Alexa Nicole, you dont fucking remember? How many ecstacy did you seriously swallowed?" She asked.

"I dont know. Elaine, what happened?" I asked.

"Alexa, dont panic. Harry used a condom." She said and she hand me a silver opened packet.

"No! No! No! It cant be!" I panicked.

"What?!" she sounded like amused or whatever expression. I cant literally describe it.

"We... W-We had sex?" I asked her.

"Obviously you did. I was here when Harry opened this packet and used it." She said.

"You watched us?!" I shouted. Its getting a lot more complicated.

"Not really. Ken pulled me out from this room before Harry started your session. All I saw was kissing, and the condom slipping." She told me.

"Harry! Wake up!" I shook his paralyzed sleeping body beside me and pushed him out of the bed.

"Ouch! Alexa, what the fuck is wrong with you?!" He shouted as his face was on the floor and the thin blanket was covering his body.

"Wake up, dumbass!" I throw the pillow on his head and he used his arms to support his weight to get up.

"What the hell-- Holy shit! What the fuck happened to us?" He quickly tied the blanket on his lower body and looked at us. His curls were very messy and he was rubbing his forehead.

"I was gonna ask you the same question, moron. Dad called already. We gotta dress up." I told him.

"What. The. Hell?" He mumbled as he grab his boxers on the floor and slip it on.

"Elaine," I called her, reminding that we need to dress up and go home.

"Ooops, sorry." She quickly stood up from the bed and walked out of the room.

"Harry, what did we just do to ourselves?" I asked him.

"Alexa, I'm so fucking sorry." He apologized. What is he apologizing for?

"For what?" I asked.

"For what happened. I realized we had sex last night. I wasnt expecting that. What was the dosage of the ecstacy?" He asked me.