Dangerous love (incomplete)

chapter 8

Morgan’s p.o.v

The sunrays having their way into my room woke me up. My head was hurting, it felt like I had banged it on something, I was freaking painful. I felt so tired, like I had been sleeping for ages. I glanced at my clocked and to my shock, it was almost mid-day, I missed school. That really didn’t bother me since I really didn’t want to go anyway, so I headed for the bathroom. I pulled my hair backward only to see a huge white Elastoplast on the front lobe of my left side head. I let out an uncontrollable scream that could have woken up anyone. Surprisingly enough, I was in my pajamas, I don’t remember dressing up last night, actually, I don’t remember anything about last night.

‘Honey… you ok?’ mom came in holding a beautiful bouquet of yellow roses, my favorite. ‘Aww…thank you mommy, you always surprise me.’ I said as I reached out to the flowers as slowly as I could, I mean, I was having a terrible headache by now and the flowers just seemed to work me out.

‘Honey what are you talking about’ she gave a look of bewilderment as I gazed at her confused. My dear mom, always looking good, fashionable, beautiful with a nice figure, she looked like a model and not a widow.

‘Aren’t you the one who bought those for me? I mean…apart from you, its only jenny who knows what my favorite colored rose is. ‘Morgan, I didn’t buy or order them, one of the boys who live down the street gave them to me a while ago and said that a stranger in a nice car told him to deliver them. Here, there’s a note inside’. I reached out for the note and was shocked by what it read;

Morgan

I would like to apologize for my actions last night and I hope this will make you feel better. Get well soon. 

                                                                                     Jake

Shock ran through me as sparks overwhelmed my body, Jake sent these flowers to me. He mentioned actions…I didn’t get what he meant and how he knew my favorite roses, I was unwell…it was all confusing. I glanced back at my mom and it was evident enough that she wanted to know who it was.

‘It was Jake. He sent the flowers. What really happened?’ I asked her in dismay.

‘I don’t really blame you if you don’t remember a thing. Last night he was driving you home when you got into a crush and that’s when you banged your head on the dashboard and passed out. He and his best friend brought you home at around one in the morning. We called a doctor; he checked on you and said you’d be fine once you woke up. Morgan why didn’t you tell me you were going out with him, I mean shopping?’

Memories of last night started flashing into my mind like images. The kiss, it was full of passion and made me feel a strong connection to him not mentioning his body weight on me until he pulled back breathlessly. That’s when we started arguing as a tanker approached leaving him no choice but to divert to the woods, the last thing I remember after that was the word “I love her”. I couldn’t really tell who it was since I was at the verge of waking up when I heard the voice the suddenly I passed out again. Who loved who? It was clear enough that Jake or Kyle were probably talking to each other about Lisa.