Loving Him

Strawberries and Singapore Noodles

Chapter Nineteen -

-Megan's Point of View-

I open my eyes slightly and regret it because it hurts. My head is creating a thunder storm in there and my body. Oh my god, is it sore. I groan to myself and take up my hand to hold onto my forehead.

What the hell happened last night? In other words, how much did I drink?

I stay still for a few more minutes until I finally decide to get out of bed. What time is it? I look to my right to see the clock display 11:53.

That's when I feel Jay's heavy arm draped over my waist. He's meant to be at work. And then it hits me. It hits me real hard. In the stomach. With a hammer.

Memories from last night flash in my mind and my hangover isn't helping. Seeing that I have absolutely no clothes on, makes me start to panic.

"Jay!" He groans and moves his arm, making his hand land on my bare stomach, "Jay, get up!"

Jay opens his eye and shuts it again, "sh.. it's too early."

" It's noon! Get up and get away from me!"

"Don't act like this is all my fault," the nerve of the man.

"Well it isn't my fault either! I was drunk and you knew that! Oh god oh god oh god what if I get pregnant??" The thought gives me shivers but I can't help but think about a cute baby boy and his dark hair and my green eyes. I must still be drunk.

"You won't sweetheart, you fell asleep after round three remember?" A smirk forms on his lips again. If he died, that smirk would still be plastered onto his face. I could kill him.

"You're disgusting," I tell him, taking the covers off of me to get out but covering myself again because I'm naked. 

"It's like you're trying to turn me on," he groans, getting out of the covers and walking around the room in his birthday suit. 

I cover my eyes and scream, "Jay! Put some clothes on and find your dignity!"

"You've already seen everything, Meg," he chuckles and pulls the duvet down, revealing my everything, "and I've already seen your body too so stop being a baby."

"Give it back to me!" I try to pull it back but he throws it onto the floor, reminding me of what I did last night with my top. 

"We need to change the sheets, they're dirty," 

"Can't we change them when we're finished getting dressed?" 

"Fine but your loss, I would've been up for the fourth round."

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"So we have to pack like right away?" I ask Sophia. She's making some coffee in our kitchen. 

"Yeah," she takes out two cups, one being baby blue just because she loves me.

"Why can't we just have an anniversary dinner like most people?"

"Because you're not like most people. And plus, this trip was personally planned by the one and only Katherine Lilian Westbound herself. She's been  planning it for the past month, you gotta give her credit," I take my cup and take a sip. Lily really does do her best to make everyone happy. 

"Have you talked to Jay about this?" He definitely won't be missing out on his job for a stupid anniversary trip. 

"That's what Mark is for," she smiles, stirring her hot chocolate around in her cup.

"I miss coffee," she pouts. I didn't know you couldn't have coffee when you're pregnant.

"I would die without my coffee," imagine Rodrigues having no use for a whole nine months.