Becky's POV
The golden sun rays were kissing me when I opened my eyes. Still my head hurts and I feel sick. This is the worst thing happens after getting drunk. I'm still in my sweatshirt and jeans which I wore yesterday and my hair is a mess. I sneaked into my bathroom and splashed some water on my face to feel refreshed.
"Oh my God" I literally screamed. My lips were swollen and red. This is another thing happens after drinking. I'm allergic to alcohol. But this time it looked some vampire bat had bitten me. 'GREAT!' I said to myself.
After taking a shower I slipped into a sweatshirt and a short and went down.
"You woke up already? You had fun with your friends? " mom asked when I went into the kitchen.
"Um.. yeah, we had fun" I said trying to memorise what happened after playing truth or dare.
"By the way thanks for taking me to the bed instead of letting me sleep on the sofa" I said as I couldn't remember how I got into my room. I can only remember sleeping on Kat's lap.
"We didn't take you to your room. You were already sleeping on your bed when we got here last night." she said making her pupils dilate. She looked at me like she was examining some science experiment. "What happened to your lips?"she finally asked after the observation was done.
"Um.. may be the cold winds. I forgot to close the window last night" I said and she glared at me but didn't say anything. She knows that my lips get swollen when it's cold but this thing was kind of extraordinary.
After breakfast I went to my room to call Kat. May be she put me on the bed before going home. Hope I didn't puke on her sweatshirt. After two rings, she picked up.
"Hey having hangover?"she asked.
"I guess.. I drank too much and my lips looks like having some mosquito bites. This time is the worst." I said to her looking at my mirror image.
"You and your allergies" she smirked.
"Shut up! I don't want to pick a fight this early" I smirked back. "By the way I called you to thank you for not letting me to sleep on the sofa" I said.
"Um.. you didn't go up your own?"she asked in the exact surprising tone which I asked what she was talking about. 'It wasn't her?' That thought just slipped into my mind.
"Last night, Brandon dropped us. May be it's Aiden. May be you went your own and you just can't remember it as you were drunk." she continued.
"May be. Mom said I was already on my bed when they arrived." I said.
And after some girl talks I hung up and dialed Aiden's number.
"Um.. Hey" he answered nervously.
"Hi..Um... thanks for helping me last night" I said trying to hide my uncertainty about this matter.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just thought it would be too cold to sleep on the sofa." he said and I concluded that it was him.
"So having hangover?"
"Sort of" I said. I didn't say about my lips as I thought he also would make fun of it.
"Let's reduce your hard work from next week " he chuckled.
"What hard work? Exercises?" I was dumbfounded.
"Yeah, you totally barked at me saying I was torturing you this whole time.''he smirked.
"Did I?" I whispered to the phone.
"Oh No..You can't remeber? His tone sounded both annoyance and regret.
"Yeah.. it's like I got kinda of memory loss after drinking. I can't remember what happened after I slept on Kat's lap" I confessed. And his sigh showed his annoyance.
"You know what in the first time I got drunk, I had danced in the living room wearing a lamp shade on my head. But I couldn't even remember it but my brother had the video of it. Oh yeah he had collected the evidence. And if it wasn't for that video, I would never believe that I did something humiliating like that." I said and I was waiting for him to burst out into laughing. Instead he shot me these words which are echoing in my brain right now and hung up.
"DON'T GET DRUNK!!!NEVER!!!!!"
'What was that?' I asked myself but I don't have any answer. Did I do something to offend him last night? Did I say something terrible beside hating his exercises? Did I puke on his clothes? Damn it! What did I do? I can't even remember.
I sat on my bed and started to count my ceiling tiles trying to recall my performance last night but it's only dark. No memories. Nothing. It must be something terrible as he got mad at me. He had never got mad at me before.
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She doesn't remember!!!!
Will she ever remember it?
Is Aiden mad at her?
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Teen FictionBecky Reyes is a 16 years old normal high schooler until she figured out that she was born with something which other people don't posses. Something which other people feared to talk about. She thought that such powers only exist in books and movie...
