Jealous {Ongoing}

(part 44:) He forgot me

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Waking up I groaned as my head ached, ugh! This is so bad holding my head I didn't bother looking at my surroundings as I took a water I saw on my nightstand and gulped it.

I wonder how I got home yesterday, rubbing my eyes, I took the painkillers I found on my nightstand and gulped it with the water. Resting my head back on my soft pillow, I could feel the pain subsiding.

When something hit me, this isn't my room. Sitting down I looked over at the room I was in, my room definitely didn't have white colour and my room definitely didn't have the smell of a man perfume, panicking I looked over at my clothes and sighed in relieve.

Wait what!

I wasn't wearing my red dress again, but a white long T-shirt that probably didn't belong to me. Who the hell changed for me!

Glad I didn't have sex with a stranger, standing up from the king sized bed I didn't want to look over at the huge room, I went out I didn't know where I was so how would I get out, and where are my freaking clothes?!

I groaned, looking left and right, this place is huge how the hell will I get out? Sighing I looked over at the stairs and went down there, It looked like this is the kitchen, turning left I could see that this was the living room, I smiled as I saw the door,

But my eyes caught something, more like someone. Jason was standing in the living room his back turned to me, he was wearing a grey sweatpants with a black t-shirt that was buttoned down.

My breathing became heavily, he brought me here??

Jason must have realized I was here as he turned back, and locked eyes with me, for a moment I stared at his blue eyes

Jason shook his head "umm are you alright?" he asked asked almost in a whisper.

"What am I doing here?" I managed to choke out,

He looked down at me, and I became self-conscious that I was only in a t-shirt, holy mother of shit, I'm in his T-shirt.

"Well you were drunk..."

"I know I was drunk, what am I doing here?" I expected it to come out harsher, but it came out almost in a whisper

My heart was racing, and it looked like it was going to pop out any minute from now

"I decided to bring you here because you were drunk" he completed

I looked down at myself "why am I Dressed like this?" His eyes flickered to my body, for more than I can say long enough, as I awkwardly coughed

"Well you threw up on your clothe and.. I....Umm...I had to change you"

My cheeks flushed red from embarrassment "okay, thanks can I get my clothes back?"

It's really weird how we are talking casually, while I just feel like yelling at him "actually I took it to the dry cleaners" he paused "it won't arrive here until two hours" he spoke.

Oh gosh! Just kill me.

Nodding my head I stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say, this is seriously weird.

There was an awkward silence, as I looked everywhere except his face "you know, you shouldn't have gotten drunk you have a son to take care of" he spoke with venom.

Are you kidding me?!

"There's nothing wrong in getting drunk as far as I'm concerned" I spoke back