Chapter 3

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CHAPTER 3

Yawning, I open my eyes. This isn't my bedroom. I look to the right of me. That blond hair boy is sleeping next to me.

"Shit," I whisper to myself.

What the hell did I do last night?

I quickly get out of the bed to find that I am only wearing my bra and panties! My head starts to get a rush. My eyes dash around the room looking for my dress. I find it at the end of the bed. I slip it and and grab my shoes along with my necklace.

I find my phone and look at the time 11:23. I lock the screen. Immediately I open it up again. It is a picture of my and the blond boy kissing and taking a selfie together.

What on earth did I do last night?

I walk towards the door and slowly turning the knob. I sneaky out of the building and call Jessica.

"Hello?" Jessica says.

"What the hell happened last night" I ask in frustration.

"You got drunk and had sex,"

"Shit! Okay well can you pick me up because I have no idea where I am!!" I tell her.

"Fine, I will be there in a few minutes." She agrees to pick me up.

My head starts to pound after I yelled at Jessica. I unlock my phone and look at my calendar. I only have one client and the yoga. I seriously don't want to go to work.

A red car pulls up. Jess's unmistakable red car. I open up the passages door and get in.

"Jess I am never going to a party with again!" I say unhappily.

"Calm down, you seemed to have a fun time, am I right?" She asks.

"I was drunk! I don't remember anything at all," I say.

"Well chill you only have to go back to work at 5," Jessica states.

Jessica's hand reaches over to turn the volume up.

"Ughh," I sign and tut the volume down, "I have a hangover," I say.

"Well that sucks," Jess smiles and laughs.

"Oh be quiet," I say.

The rest of the car ride was silent. Jess pulled up to my building.

"Thanks, I will see you at 5," I tell her.

"No problem, now go get better," she tells me and drives away.

No matter how much I am mad at Jess I still love her to death.

I walk into my building and walk up a few flights of stairs. I open the door to my apartment and head to the kitchen. Opening up the frigid I grab a Greek yogurt.

After eating that I change out of my dress into some pj's and lay my head down on my pillow, turning my phone silent.

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Yawning a loud yawn I got out my bed. I love naps. Right after them you feel so refreshed. I unlock my phone to check the time. 8:15. Shit. I totally missed a clients session. I quickly changed into workout clothing. I combed my hair and threw it into a pony.

I raced to my car then to my job. Locking the doors I run into the building.

"Oh, Leah! You finally decided to show up?" Jessica asks me, "I sent you a zillion messages,"

"I was napping, what did I miss?" I rolled my eyes and asked.

"Mr. Hall wasn't to happy with you skipping his session," she told me, " But you still have a private session of yoga with Mr. Toews."

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