Hey guys, I just wanted to tell you real quick I added another part to Oblivion. If you haven't read Oblivion, please go read and vote! I'm working on the sequel right now and I actually added a BONUS chapter (Or chapter one) of the sequel to it. Don't forget to vote and comment!
Thanks for your support, and hopefully I don't mess with your feels too much in this chapter ;)
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"Babe, wake up." I heard Vic mumble against my shoulder. A frustrated groan escaped my lips.
"Noo, let's sleep." My hand latched onto his, wrapping it around me securely. But less than a second later, he removed it and stood up. My eyes opened slightly as I took in our surroundings.
Where were we? I sat up. And why did I have such a horrible headache?
"Hangover." Vic muttered, so I nodded at I reminisced on last night.
If only I hadn't gotten sick, Vic would've been mine.
"Where are we?" I questioned, stretching.
"The party still, we better get back home." I nodded in agreement, following Vic out the door and down the hall. I wonder if anyone knew we'd stayed here over night. Eh, who cares?
Vic's car was still down the block, so we hopped in and drove home quickly. When we arrived, I took an Ibuprofen for my head and laid down on the couch. Today wasn't a work day, so it was going to be my lazy day I guess.
My phone buzzed.
"I wish I could lay with you." I read. My eyes drifted towards Vic. His black irises peered into mine. I knew what he meant. Here we could've been, snuggling on the couch, but his dad was in the recliner to the left of me. I let out a sigh before texting back.
"I wish you could too." I watched as Vic's phone lit up, and then a smile escaped his lips. I loved that smile. His smile made me happy.
The movie we watched was okay, I really wasn't paying much attention. I was restless and tired, and actually fell asleep for a good half hour of it. Whatever I saw was kind of interesting though. And when it was over, I got up and hurried upstairs, climbing into my bed. I just wanted to sleep for the rest of the day. Sure, it was only three by now, but my viewpoint still stood.
There was a knock on the door before someone walked.
"Hey babe I-" I sat up to meet piercing brown eyes, but not Vic's. It was Mike. My heartbeat sped up, as I was afraid it was Vic's father.
"Not your babe." He joked, sitting down next to me. I kept quiet. "I just wondered where you two went last night. The car was locked, so I got a ride from Alysha, but I never saw you until this morning?" I nodded nervously.
"W-we ended up staying there."
"Oh my god did you-"
"No." I said firmly, now meeting his eyes with all seriousness. "We did not do anything. The most action I got was puking." Mike squinted his eyes in disgust.
"Ew...Okay well, I'll leave you be." I nodded once again.
The door shut for a few minutes before reopening, making Vic presentable.
"What'd he say?" Vic asked, a concerned expression written on his face.
"Oh, nothing important. Just where we went last night."
"Yeah....cool." he scratched his neck.
"What's wrong?" I asked in fear that I had screwed something up.
