Safe [punk l.t.]

Chapter 17

Jess' P.O.V

I woke up with a massive migraine. I didn't know why until I recalled how I possibly could have one.

Last night.

Oh lord. I'm afraid to even ask Louis what I said let alone did. No one is in the bed next to me, which is a good thing because I don't trust Louis for a second. Hopefully he's downstairs making breakfast because I'm starving.

Nit fully awake  I stumble down the stairs and almost trip off the last ones until I feel firm hands around my waist. It's Louis of course giving me an award winning smile and a wink.

"Thanks," I say groggily.

"Hangovers," he chuckled. "Gotta love 'em."

"I was drunk?" I ask incredulous.

"Uh yeah no shi.t," he laughs again.

"Oh my God."

No wonder I feel terrible. Just then it occurred to me that although I was having a wonder time here in Louis' kitchen, I really needed to go home and explain myself to my parents.

Besides, the weekend was almost over and I needed to get ready for school the next day.

"Louis, I have to leave. Thanks for getting me home safely I guess," I sigh and turn to leave but he stops me.

"You're welcome babe," he whispers and seems to move forward but I won't fall for his games again.

Instead I put my fingers on his lips.

"Maybe next time lover boy," I smile.

He huffs and with my fingers still on his lips he sticks his tongue out to lick them. Ugh if he wants to tease me, two can play at that game.

"I'm just joking Lou, see ya at school," I whisper in his ear and peck his cheek before exiting the house making sure to sway my hips as I walked.