Denial

Chapter 14

Shaila's Pov

Today is Sunday, which means today I have to tutor. Before, I didn't mind Sundays, I actually liked them because it was the only day I didn't do anything at all. I loved staying home, doing some homework, watching Netflix on my pajamas and eating everything I want. Now, ever since I have to tutor Harry, Sundays are horrible. Specially this one.

I haven't talked to Harry since Wednesday. His friends have made fun of me sometimes, but instead of laughing like he always does, he just ignores me completely. He acts like I don't even exist, and lately I act like he doesn't exist either. Ever since our fight, things have been different between us. I hate to admit it, but I'm beginning to miss him teasing me.

"Naomi, wake up" I whisper, shaking my friend to get her to get up.

Yesterday I stayed at her house, she made me go to this stupid college party with Liam and his friends, so I spend the night here afterwards. I didn't drink, because I don't like alcohol, but Naomi did drink, a lot may I add. I had to help her walk, because she couldn't even stand straight. It was actually funny at first, but then she began to cry and I couldn't even understand why because she was so drunk she couldn't talk well. She threw up all over me, and it was disgusting. I tried to ask Liam for help, but he was just as wasted, he ended up passing out on a table. So yeah, yesterday was a total disaster.

I took care of Naomi the whole night, and It wouldn't surprise me if she doesn't remember anything from yesterday.

"Naomi" I whisper louder. I want to let her sleep, but I really have to go. It is already 12:30, and I have to be home at noon for tutoring.

Naomi groans and turns around, her back facing me. I sigh.

"Naomi wake up!" I yell, grabbing the first pillow I find and throwing it to her face.

"Fuck off" she mumbles.

"Okay, I didn't want to do this, but you left me no other choice". I stand up and I begin to jump on the bed. I can't help but laugh as Naomi grabs one of legs to make me stop. But I don't stop, instead I begin to jump and laugh very loudly to annoy her. This will wake her up.

"I hate you" she says, opening her eyes. She literally kicks me and makes me fall down. I hit the hard floor, and it is really painful.

With this, Naomi begins to laugh. "Idiot" she says.

"I think I broke my bones."

"Good, you deserve it" she says. I get up from the floor and I take another pillow to hit my best friend. "Shut up."

"What time is it? Why did you wake me up?" asks Naomi.

"It is 12:30 and I have to go. I have tutoring, remember?"

Naomi groans. "You woke me up at 12:30 on a Sunday? I hate you, my head hurts" she complains.

"Of course it hurts, you got wasted yesterday" I laugh.

"Don't even remind me. How much did I drink?"

"A lot. I lost the count after a while" I answer.

"Oh god" she covers her face with both of her hands. "Did I do something embarrassing?"

"Everything you do is embarrassing Naomi, it is normal" i joke, but she doesn't find it funny. "God I'm kidding. You did do some embarrassing things, but Liam did worse things so don't worry. Besides, everyone was just as wasted as you were, I was probably the only one sober."

"Oh God, and is Liam alright?" she asks. I love it how she is so concerned about her boyfriend all the time.

"Yeah, I asked for a cab. I didn't let him drive" I answer.