I woke up to a stinging sensation in my head. My head was hurting like a living hell. I opened my eyes and noticed that I wasn't at Kailey's house and Kailey wasn't there to wake me up with a bucket full of cold water. I suddenly felt an arm wrap around my body. I followed the arm to the person who wrapped it around me. It was Dylan! I looked under the covers and saw that my clothes were off my body. Oh My Gosh! Did I just have sex with my bestest friend? I am so damn stupid! This is what I get for listening to Kailey. I should of just stayed on that bed rather than get myself drunk over Adam and leading to me having sex with Dylan.
I got out of bed and grabbed my shirt and pants and walked to the bathroom and got dressed. I came back out and Dylan was still asleep. I have to admit, Dylan looked cute when he is sleeping. I left him a note on his dresser to inform him that I had to go. Thanking him for being there for me and apologizing for whatever happened last night with me being drunk and all.
I walked to the hotel and up the stairs to mine and Kailey's room. I opened the door, stepped inside and closed the door behind me. I looked around the room for Kailey but she wasn't anywhere to be seen. So I just sat on the couch and checked my phone which seemed like a year since I never been on it since I have been with Adam and since me and him aren't together, I decided to check it. As it turned on, a bunch of messages popped up from Matt, Kailey, James, Jesse, PJ, Gwen, Pharrell,Mickey and Adam. I scrolled through Kailey's first.
Kailey: Rosalyn I didn't know where you went after the club so I went to the hotel room first to see if you were there but you weren't. So, I went over to Adam's house to see if you went over there to talk to him. The guys told me you weren't there. I decided to spend the night with Adam and the guys just encase you showed up. Adam really misses you Rosalyn. Please text me, I am worried and so is everybody else. Love Ya Rosy!
I texted her back saying that I was fine. I texted to explain what happened after I left the club last night and lastly I texted her that I was at the hotel room doing fine. I looked through the rest of the messages and one caught me eye, it was Adam's.
Adam: Rosalyn, I am so, so, so, sorry for everything that happened. That was such a d*ck thing that I did and I should of never did that. I don't know what I was f*cking thinking Rosy. This is what I get for being drunk and I lost the girl of my dreams. I miss you Rosalyn, so much! You were perfect for me. When I first saw you on that stage on The Voice, I was afraid to meet you. When I first met you, I knew you were the one for me and as we got to know more about each other, I fell in love with you more than anything and as the day went by, I always wanted to kiss you but I was afraid. When I first kissed you I was afraid to love you, but now that I love you and we were together, I was always afraid of losing you. You were my everything that I've ever wanted. You were the girl of my dreams, the one I never wanted to be apart from. My partner in crime, the peanut to my butter, the spring in my step, the twinkle in my eye, the sweet in my dreams, the beat of my heart, the best to my best friend and The Love Of My Life. I feel like sh*t without you Rosy! Please come back! I miss you! Please Rosy and I will explain! Please text me when you get the chance. I love you Rosy!
Tears flowed down my eyes as I read the next text message from him.
Adam: Please Text Me Rosy! I want to hear you again! Please Rosy!
I continued to cry. Something circular and shiny caught my eye. I picked up the Disc and placed it in my laptop. The screen turned on and Adam popped out. His eyes were red, like he was crying. In his hands, was holding the red acoustic guitar that I got for him as a present for Christmas. He started singing a couple of songs that we used to sing together and a couple of songs that I never heard before. After he was done, I started crying.

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My Heart is Open ( An ADAM Levine Fanfiction)
FanfictionRosalyn is 20 years old. She lives in New York City with her dad. Her mother and father got divorced when she was 10 years old. Her mother is living in Los Angles. Every two to three weeks she switches back and forth from her dad to her mom. After h...