The Guy She Never Noticed a. cirelli

8

The next morning I woke up around 10 with a huge hangover. I rolled over and opened my eyes looking up at the ceiling fan turning and groaned. From next to me I felt a presence in the bed that let me know that I wasn't alone. I turned over and saw that I was in bed with a shirtless Tyler and I sat up really fast.

"Okay," I thought, "I have no recollection of how I got into his bed. But wait... did we? we couldn't have..." I pulled away the covers and let out a huge sigh of relief when I saw that I was wearing one of his t-shirts and still had my underwear on.

I shook Tyler to wake him. He stirred a bit and groaned.

"Tyler... Tyler... Tyler Johnson!"

He waved his hand to shoo me away and turned over on his stomach. I took that as my chance to wake him up and smacked him on his ass hard. He flinched and his head came up off the pillow and his eyes opened slightly, he looked around trying to figure out what happened and then gave up and laid his head back on his pillow and fell asleep again.

"Useless," I thought to myself as I slung my feet over the side of the bed and stood up slowly, I looked around trying to find something else to focus on that wasn't my throbbing head. I threw my hair up into a bun and walked to the bathroom to splash some water on my face. Getting a load of myself in the mirror I would've fell out laughing if my head didn't hurt so much. My makeup from the night before was a wreck, but it was mostly mascara running down my face. I figured that it'd probably be a good idea to wash my face before I went downstairs in case anyone was sleeping down there so I didn't scare them.

I finished up my business and walked out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom towards the stairs, descending the stairs I saw Tylers dog Riesling was whining and barking at the pantry waiting to be fed.

"Hey girl, I got you." I said to the dog in a baby voice as I opened up the pantry and gave her a rub on the head. I pulled out the heavy bag of food for her and the coffee beans for me. I scooped some food into her bowl and changed out the water for fresh water. She happily dug in and I smiled to myself as I walked over to the coffee machine and then started going on a hunt for coffee mugs. I opened up a cabinet, then another cabinet until I found them.

"Bingo," I thought to myself and grabbed one and set it down, the coffee machine was already on for some reason so I went on my way and made coffee.

Taking a sip of the hot coffee a wash of happiness came over me.

"Man I love coffee," I thought out loud and walked over toward the couch and grabbed the remote. Not really paying attention I went to sit on the couch but instead of falling on to the soft cushions, I fell onto a pair of hard shins which sent my coffee spilling onto the floor with a splash and all over the front of Tyler's shirt.

"Seriously!" I gasped and stood up and set the now almost empty coffee cup down on the table. I flapped my shirt trying to dry it and walked over to get paper towels to clean up the mess.

The pair of shins I fell on stirred and groaned from the couch which caused me to look over.

"Quite a mess you made for 10 in the morning," A sleepy voice from the couch spoke and sat up.

I narrowed my eyes at the back of the person as I walked back over with the towels and squatted down to clean up the mess.

"Well it wasn't my fault, that someones body was in the way of the couch,"

"I was sleeping, how was I supposed to know that someone was going to come down and plop their butt on the couch after all the booze that was drank last night?"

I shook my head as I continued to focus on cleaning up the mess, not looking at the face of the familiar voice that was speaking.

"You missed a spot there," the voice spoke again. I looked around the floor and looked for any puddles of coffee I might have missed but didn't see anything.