Chapter 20

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I don't remember much from last night. I just remember the bathroom incident, and then I fell asleep in Kevin's arms. I had woken up, the sun was burning my eyes through the dark red curtains. I sit up, my head pounding with a head ache. I looked next to the bed and saw a cup of coffee, with some headache medicine next to it. I smile, letting my feet sit on the cold floor. I pick up the cup of coffee and take a headache pill. I drink the rest of the coffee. Once I was finished, I buried myself under the blankets. I heard footsteps approaching the room, as they got closer, I tightened my grip on the blankets and proceeded to pretend I was asleep. The footsteps stopped right next to me. It felt as if the person was standing there for at least a few minutes. But all of a sudden, I was jolted from every side. I began screaming, laughing as I did. Soon enough the blanket was ripped off me. The sun blinded me for a few moments but soon I saw Kevin's sweet face. "Good morning princess." He smiled, laying next to me. "Good morning. What are the plans today?" I looked over at him, a smile on my face. I enjoyed living with him, it was the best decision I have ever made. 

"Well. I am going to have to go meet up with the boys. You are welcome to tag along if you want." He sat up, putting his hand on my forehead. "Yeah I will go, but what will you guys be doing?" I sit up, looking over at him. "We are going to the mall. We have to find someone. You are going to go shopping with Robin. I will give you a phone incase you two get separated." Kevin began explaining as he got up, walking over to his dresser. I watched as he picked out a black t-shirt. He then put it on, along with a dark red sweater. He turned back to me. "I will get us some food while you get ready. Reece and Robin are coming to pick us up." He gave me one last smile before leaving the room, closing the door behind him. I slowly get out of bed, immediately grabbing my head as I begin the have a throbbing headache. I had almost lost my balance, catching myself on the end table. I walked over to the dresser, picking out one of Kevin's t-shirts. Due to him being so tall and me being so short, his t-shirt on me was like a dress. I tied it to the side with an elastic. 

I paired the shirt with some black leggings. I then walked to the bathroom, brushing my hair and my teeth. Once I was all ready, I tied up my purple hair, leaving it in a loose ponytail. Once my hair was ready, I slowly walked downstairs. My hand on my head.  As I was walking down the stairs, I had my eyes slightly closed as even the slightest bit of light hurt my head. Suddenly my foot had missed a stair, causing me to fall down the stairs. I ended up at the bottom of the stairs, still holding my head. I open my eyes to see Kevin run from the kitchen and over to me. "What happened?" He kneeled down next to me, putting his hand on my shoulder. "I don't know, I'm just dizzy, and can't see well." I begin explaining. "Oh, your hungover." Kevin began chuckling, helping me to my feet. "What does that mean?" I asked, almost falling over once I got to my feet. "It means your kind of still drunk." Kevin laughed, catching me. "Lets go, I prepared a hangover-friendly breakfast." Kevin smiled, leading me to the kitchen. I sat at the diner table, my eyes remained closed. "If you want you can stay here while I go to the mall?" Kevin asked, setting a plate of fruit in front of me. "No, I want to go." I mumbled. Slowly eating. Once I had almost finished my plate, I was growing tired of the awkward silence between us. "Who are you going to find?" I bring my head up, looking at Kevin. "A rival gang member, he goes by the name Patrick." Kevin stopped eating to look me in the eyes. "Do you have a picture reference?" I asked, taking out the phone Kevin had given to me incase I were to run into him. "Yeah, here." He pulled out his phone, showing me a picture of him. 

 

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