Chapter 12: The Forbidden Kiss

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Chapter 12: The Forbidden KISS



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My eyes fluttered opened with a shudder once I felt my head pounding. The memories of last night came flooding back in. But it wasn't all clear. And why does any of this make sense? I could hardly sit up in my bed right. Hardly at all. Well thank god it's Sunday. No school. And I don't need to see Logan after last night.

     I lied in my bed for the longest moment only to feel the good feeling of lying on my back. And I just stared at the ceiling. And then I reopened my eyes, and I gasped sitting up fast.

    Oh fuck, my head. It hurt like a rock was hit on my head. I couldn't handle it. The sun beaming into my room wasn't fucking helping. I just remained still but then I saw I was dressed in pajamas I certainly don't remember putting on. Wait...how did I get home? Did Christopher pick me up? I know I called him but that part is somewhat fuzzy. I remember being mugged and a gun being held to my head. Then the worst hit me...my phone was stolen. What will I tell dad? He's gonna fucking kill me. And now I won't ever be able to talk to Patrick now.

I had the world's worst headache. I could not stand this for a second. Dad is probably at work. But I was questioning how I got in my Nike shorts, my white tank top. And of course I was in complete different panties. What happened after I made the phone call. My mind went off a bit from being tipsy and buzzed on the ending of my drunk body.

How am I here like this? I looked over at my nightstand seeing my alarm clock said, 9:15AM. I rolled my eyes, shutting my eyes. And I couldn't even bear this feeling of a fucking hangover. And it wouldn't be the first time I hate Sundays. Colleen is probably not even home. I have missed breakfast so far by looking at the time. Breakfast is usually at 8:30. And I just couldn't believe that I had my head was pounding.

     I just couldn't stick around here. I just couldn't believe I got undressed from my dress from Mandy's party. And I hadn't been more upset about it. Did Christopher undress me?

     Oh fuck oh fuck...this cannot be happening.

      The first thing I did was just look at my room that seemed a bit fuzzy. So I didn't even bother moving. I relaxed back into my pillows, not tired at all. I stared at my ceiling only wishing to just be fine with everything. I wasn't fine with anything by how I returned home with no memory. Where's Peach when I need her most?

    Oh fuck, I totally forgot!

       I got into a fight with Peach last night at Mandy's party about Logan. Yeah, a guy who doesn't like her back and that unfortunately is my fault. I don't even know how I will be able to face Peach after that. My phone is gone so of course, none of my friends can reach me anyways. Even if I wanted to talk to Mandy. Or even Victoria.

       And I'm not fine with Luke and Logan's feud that I found out the reason is because April cheated on Logan with Luke who cheated on my best friend, Victoria. What is it with assholes cheating? But not like I care. It's not my relationship. But poor V. She doesn't know he slept with April over the summer when he went on that camping trip. And I saw it was crushing Logan that he can't tell Victoria in order to protect his own sister's reputation.

    I need water so bad right now.

      My head was getting so much worse. So much worse I was going insane. I looked over at Marshmallow who was lying on the end of my bed. I honestly don't remember sleeping or falling asleep. But I remember the gas station and the phone booth. But nothing after that. What happened? Did I lose track of time? What happened to me? I need aspirin or something for my head. It is killing me.

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