Bella's pov.
I woke up barely acknowledging my surroundings.
My head was pounding. I was hungover,which means I got drunk.
But why?
Memories from last night started flooding into my brain.
Holy shit. I kissed Noah.
More like made out with him.
Shut up conscience, it's too early for you.
I opened my phone. Its ringing was what woke me up.
The screen said 6:09 am with two hundred and fifty missed calls from Noah.
Shit. I'm in deep trouble.
"Good morning." I said in a sweet innocent tone.
"Thank God! GOOD FUCKING MORNING BELLA?? ARE YOU SERIOUS?" He screamed.
"Woah woah woah calm down. So I may have forgotten to tell you that I told Nate and Caleb to come get me and they took me home."
"You could've sent a text Bella! I've been calling you since forever!"
"Look I'm sorry! But I wasn't exactly in my right state of mind!"
"Yeah whatever. I need sleep. I just wanted to know you weren't kidnapped or anything." He replied before cutting the line.
Well, that boy was pissed.
I mean, I was drunk texting Lex and then Nate called me so I told him to come take me home and after searching for five minutes he found the key under the carpet, easiest place to be found, and we headed home.
I was too engrossed in the conversation with "cereal killer" to remember texting Noah. Who could blame me?
I entered the chat with Lex and read through our conversation from a few hours ago.
2:04 am.
Bella Grace:Lexxxxx,did you know I can flyyyyy???
Cereal killer: Are you drunk love?
Bella Grace:Me? Drunk? Neverrrr.
Cereal killer:Yeah sure. Where are you?
Bella Grace:I'm flying! Somewhere. I don't know. Ask Noah.
Cereal killer:Seriously sweetheart? I think you should call your friends.
Bella Grace: But it's soo funnn talking to youuu. You make mee happyy.
Cereal killer:Hmm. Glad to know that love. ;)
Bella Grace:Sooo,when will I finallyy see your faceeeee?
Cereal Killer:You already see it Bella. Somewhere in your mind. ;)
Bella Grace:Huh? Which languagee are you speakinggg?
Cereal Killer:Never mind. "insert chuckle".
Bella Grace:Buttt, I've never heard you laugh properly to know what you sound likee.
Cereal killer:I guess we gotta work on that.
Bella Grace:Ohhh,my friend is calling. Give me five minutess.
So this is when Nate called me and after ten minutes we were sitting in his car,Caleb almost as drunk as me. However,the water Noah made me drink sobered me up a little.
Bella Grace:It's rude to leave someone on seen. "insert rolling eyes"
Cereal killer:I was dealing with something sweetheart. I'm a little busy.
YOU ARE READING
The Beauty Of Grace
Teen Fiction"I'm not an object for you to win." I mumble and attempt to walk away. Grabbing my hand, Noah spins me towards him and I collide with his chest."Too bad, I've got my eyes on you darling." He smirks while staring deeply at me. Just when he's leaning...
