Loved By The Dragon God

The Talk

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Skylar pov

I woke up with a killer headache, I got out of bed and walked downstairs. I walked to the kitchen where I saw everyone.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." I teleported Silas somewhere else because I wasn't in the mood for him this morning.

I grabbed a cup of oj and grabbed something for my head and walked out of the kitchen.

I walked into my room and closed the door. I took the pills and drunk the juice. I laid back in bed but I heard a knock on the door.

I took a deep breath and walked to the door. I opened it and it was Marcellus.

"Hey." he said, I moved back and let him in. Oh fuckkkkkkkkkk. It's too early and my head still hurts. I don't want to do this right now. Please god no.

"Hey." I said closing the door.

"How you feeling from last night." He asked.

"From last night?" I asked.

"You don't remember, Sarah asked me to come get you from the club." Oh, what did I did. Please tell me I didn't do anything embarrassing.

"Oh... How was I?" I asked.

"You were funny, you started to cry then got angry at me. Then made me promise to have cake and chicken today. Then you passed out in the bathroom." Oh god, kill me now. I walked over to my bed and pulled the covers over myself.

"That's so embarrassing." I said, he laughed and came and sat at the edge of the bed.

"It's fine, I had fun. Oh also Sarah, told me you got in a fight with two guys and beat their asses." I pulled the covers off of me.

"Really?" I Said.

"Yeah, you're a total bad ass." I smiled.

"I know I am." I said, sitting up on the bed. He smiled at me.

"So." He said.

"Look, I know we have to talk about some things but I was hoping we can do that later with you know the chicken and cake you promised." He laughed.

"Yeah, sure I'm up for that. How about around 5." He said smiling.

"Yeah that works for me." I said.

"Alright see you later." He got up and left the room. I laid down and pulled the covers over my head. I have. few hours to think about what the fuck I want to say to this man. I should just end our friendship so I won't have to go through this. I miss when I just hated people.

I don't wanna be an adult and have adult conversation. I hate my life. I literally have no idea what the fuck I want to say to him. like he probably feels like an asshole or he could possibly hate me.

I mean who the fuck kisses someone so they won't be made at you. Like have fucked up in the head dos someone have to be. Why am I like this.

I should just go drown myself, honestly cause I don't think I can go hang out with him and not know what the hell to say. I mean what can I say, 'my bad for kissing you.' Ugh I'm such a FUCKING MESS.

No. No. I am going to come up with a great thing to say and were gong to be okay. Right? No you stupid bitch this is literally terrible.

I grabbed a pillow and pushed it up to my face. I screamed into the pillow. I heard a knock on the door. I pulled the pillow away.