What We Do For Love

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- Morning -

-Everyone was having lunch downstairs, Kiara woke up, confused about what had happened last night, started thinking about what happened the night before, and Spanish being her first language that was the best and first that came to her mind-

In Kiara's mind: Que hora es? Que dia es hoY? Que es esto? Adonde estoy? Estoy muerta? Quien soy? Oh, No, no, no, eso si lo recuerdo, Mi cabeza! duele! Que paso? Fiesta? Si, si, hubo una fiesta, cierto? Oh si, ayer, por eso estoy aqui, esta es la casa a la que nos estamos quedando, un chico? si hubo un chico? apenas recuerdo su rostro pero... quien era? me toco...?! No! pero... No siento nada, Michael! Si el me salvo, tan lindo, Que? no, no, no lindo, malo. Me salvo, vomite? Que asco! mi ropa? me abre cambiado estando un poco conciente aún? Michael me trajo, cierto? Sabra él que me paso? debo encontralo. - What time is ti? What day is it? Where am I? Am I dead? Who am I? Oh, no, no, I do remeber that, My head! Hurts! What happened? Party? Yeah, yes, there was a party, right? Oh yeah. yesterday, that's why I'm here, this is the house where we are stying, a guy? yeah, there was a guy, I slightly remember his face, but... who was him? he touched me? No! But... I don't feel anything, Michael! Yeah! he saved me, so cute, What? no, no ,no cute, bad. He saved me, Did I threw up? Disgusting! My clothes? Did I change myself being a little conscious yet? Michael brought me home, right? Does he know what happen to me? I  have to find him.-

-*Still in pajamas, she opened the door and tried going out, but stunned by the noise, she shoutet, and went back to the room, closing the door.*

Michael was talking with some guys , but when he heard the yell, he wanted to go check if she was okay-

Michael: Oh excuse me, the sleeping beauty woke up already.

-*So he went upstairs to Kiara's room and knocked the door*-

*Knock, Knock*

Kiara: Que?- What?

Michael: May I come in?

Kiara: Yes, but close the door fast.

-*So he entered laughing*-

Michael: Looks like if you had never drink before.

Kiara: Oh! Shut up. I hadn't ever this much.

-*Michael laughs*-

Kiara: What happened yesterday?

Michael: Oh, It hurts that you don't remember me, even after the way you were shouting my name yesterday.

Kiara: WHAT??!

-*bursted out laughing*-

Kiara: Idiota!

Michael: You should better thanks me, maybe.

Kiara: For what? I don't know what happened yesterday, I told you! I am not sure about what I remember and what I don't.

Michael: I don't know, you fell unconscious and I just found you and brought you back here.

Kiara: Why? Why didn't someone else do it?

Michael: Oh, No, no It's okay sorry, next time I'll let any drunk guy do whatever he wants with you.

Kiara: What?! So it's true! Did he?

Michael: No.

Kiara: Thank you.

Michael: It's okay, well downstairs we have some stuff to help the newbies with the hangover.

Kiara: My clothes?

Michael: I took them to wash.

Kiara: Did you?

Michael: I had no choice, It was that or leaving you lying in the floor, this beds are expensive you know.