Alcoholic Princess

Chapter 13: Morning disaster

THIS STORY WAS NOT EDITED SO YOU THERE MIGHT BE MISPELLED WORDS AND ETC.

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TRINA

It’s warm. Really warm and comfy. Its scent filled my nose and I feel like I won’t let go. But what disturbs me is the wild beating heart and my heart suddenly took a leap. What is this? No, scratch that….it feels like a who.

My eyes shot open when it groans. When he groans.

There’s a guy beside me!!?!?!?!?

Oh no…don’t tell me I had a one-night stand.

I tried to push this guy but his grip was tight around my waist so I tried to squirm more. Not until I saw his face. I widened my eyes at the guy in front of me. It was Ben freaking Reynard. Did we do something stupid??

His eyes fluttered open and stared back at me. “Uhm…good morning?”

I let out a shrilled scream and kicked him off the bed. “What did you do to me!? What happened last night!?!?” I scan my surroundings and I realized that I’m in a different room. “Where is this place!?!? How did I get here!?!?” I panic and looked at my clothes underneath the blankets. I sigh in reliefe when my clothes were still there. Then I heard Ben groan. He put his arm on the bed for support before standing up and then looked at me with pain in his eyes. I think I kicked him hard.

“Relax, we didn’t do anything last night.” He said.

“Then why are we sleeping together?”

“You forced me to sleep with you last night…you were really drunk.” I scoffed. Did I really do that!? Oh my gosh what an embarrassing moment. “Where are we?” I asked lazily and massage my temples. “We’re in Ayla’s place.” Confused at what he said, I again scan the room and it was not Ayla’s. “Are you sure?”

Ben narrowed his eyes, “uhm…yes. I’m sure. Did you live together?”

“No…she only lived here alone.” I replied. Ben rub his head in confusion but he hissed. “I’m sorry…for uh…kicking you off the bed.” I looked away. Not wanting to see his face. Then I heard him cleared his throat. “Nah, no worries. It’s not a big deal.” I gave him a small smile and rub my eyes.

I scrunched my nose when I sniffed myself. Ugh, I really need to take a shower. I smell like a rotten alcohol. Then suddenly, a high pitch scream was heard outside. “Oh no…Ash!!” I throw the blankets and scurried away. When I opened the door to this unfamiliar room, I was welcomed by a purple hallway. Now I know Ben I telling the truth. It is Ayla’s place…then I remembered that her place has three rooms. How could I forget…this place is a house yet she called it an apartment.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, Ash and Ryan were pulling each other of their hair. “Let go of my hair!?”

“You’re the one that pulls my hair first!!”

Do they have to fight early in the morning? Can they give people a break?

I sighed heavily. Rey started to groan from his sleep, disturbed by noise. He suddenly sits up with a scowl on his face and grab a pillow then smack it through their faces. “Why does every time you two can’t get a break from your bickers!? People are sleeping here and both of you made my headache worse. Do you seriously have to fight early in the morning because of a freaking hair!?!?” Oopsies, looks like Rey is with his mood swings right now and take note: “Don’t disturb Rey in his period days”.

“Can anyone please shut up!?” Darren angrily throw his pillow away and clutch his head along with two groaning men beside him. “Ugh, my head hurts.” Mark whined. “Eww, my hands were now full with dandruff.” Ryan scoffed at Ash’s remarks. “Guys, could please shut up?” I said with gritted teeth…only to be received their glares. Hah, what did I do now?