Chapter 1

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Andrea's POV

I wake up with a raging headache, with a sudden realization of where I am. This is definitely not my room. I wiggle my toes and then I realize I am not alone. There is a guy sprawled out sleeping next to me. Then I notice I am not wearing a shirt or pants and neither is he. What happened last night? I ask myself trying to map out everything that happened, the last thing I remember was eyeing up a guy at the party my friend Lauren took me to. I remember it's a New Year's Eve party and there were tons of people there, but who is this boy? I try to get up to excuse myself to the bathroom without waking the unknown stranger next to me.

I try to pull the sheet off the bed to cover my naked body but while doing this I wake the boy next to me. He groans obviously feeling the same way I do right now. He sits up and blinks a couple of times realizing where he is. He looks over at me and looks confused. "Andrea?" he asks.

Fuck this is Kian, one of my close friends from O2L, well there goes our friendship. "Umm yeah hey." I say not knowing what to say.

"What happened last night?" he asks thinking I know what happened.

"I really have no idea, but I don't want things to be awkward between us now... you know?" I say with a shaky voice. I just lost my virginity to one of my best friends how am I supposed to cope with this.

"Yeah. I'm pretty sure it will always be awkward we already crossed that line" Well this sucks.

"Well I think I should go then" I say trying to find my clothes, he is trying to help find them but I can't find any article of clothing. We end up finding my bra and my jeans I was wearing. Well this helps what am I supposed to wear home?

"Here I can give you one of my sweatshirts." He says kindly. He looks for one and finds one on the floor, it's a black shirt with a big white bar code across the chest.

"Hey, thanks." I say

"You're welcome" he says with a wink and walks me to the front door of the O2L house. The next thing I know he is giving me a goodbye kiss and I realize this could actually be something real.

What if he meant by things being awkward he meant if we were only friends? Are we more than that? Does he remember what happened last night? I'm not sure of much right now, but I know that Kian may actually like me more than a friend. I walk to my car and drive home with the music up all the way to clear my head.

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