Never The Same

Chapter 5: 'Rudeness on it's peak.'

Listen to: ' I like me better ' by Lauv.

Chapter 5: 'Rudeness on it's peak'

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"Leave him," I shouted.

"Leave me,leave him,stoooooppppp," I kept shouting but only heard one calm and serene voice.

"Liana,wake up, it's okay, you're okay, I'm here with you,please,listen to me,wake up,you're okay,the person with you is okay..."

And then a light shake in my body woke me up.

I squinted my eyes and found Blake kneeling beside me, and I was on the couch.

His ocean blue eyes staring right into my blue-green ones.

I suddenly felt something in my mouth and quickly ran towards the bathroom. Blake came near me and started patting my back while I was kneeling in front the toilet, vomiting.

After cleaning up, he took me to the bed and I sat there with my knees near my face, and I put my head on my knees and wrapped my arms around them.

He saw that I had a nightmare.
He saw that I had a nightmare.
He saw that I had a nightmare.

And I was talking about him.

"I won't ask you about it, but if u wanna tell me, you can trust me," he said along with a smile that could kill someone.

How can someone smile so ... prettily?

If that's even a word.

I groaned inwardly.

Why me?

Why torture me of all people?

That smile.

But I didn't tell him that and put on a blank look before he could  see me.

I quickly cleared my throat and passed him a glance sideways.

"Your room in this hotel?" My voice empty.

"Uh yeah?"

He passed me a questioning look.

Will this be rude?

Will he think that I'm a rud-

Wait, why do I care about his opinion about me?

I didn't before...

"Then I think you can go there now that you are not a drunk ass?" I asked rudely.

Let me repeat.

Very rudely.

Extremely rudely.

And then his eyes widened in shock.

He's looking so cuteee.

Cute?
Cute?
Cut-

No,he isn't cute...my mind was trying to scream but was cut out by my heart.

whatever makes you sleep at night..

While I was having this battle with myself, he stood up and walked to the door.

"I'm in Room no. 102. Tell me if you need anything," he passed me that freaking charming smile of his again and did I tell you that he was looking exceptionally cute, and freaking cute and freaking like a Greek God?

Well, let me.

But I saw something else expect from cuteness, hurt.

I instantly felt guilty.

Fudge.

But I didn't bother telling him that I cared.

I probably never will.

I groaned.

I called the hotel services and ordered a greentea and a black coffee.

Just after 10 mins the waitress came in after knocking and put it on the bedside table.

"Do me a favour and give this black coffee in room no.102. And also this-"

I pulled out a tiszue paper and a lipstick since I didnt have the paper and pen.

I wrote 'drink it and your headache will be gone.'

I told the waitress to not tell him the room no or name if he asks.

Just then, a knock on the door interrupts her.

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Hey people.

I'm very very very geniunely sorry that I didn't write for such a long time but yeah i promise i will be writing faster.

And also, I'd be suggesting songs for every chapter. hehe.

Bye.

~Ayra.