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Livia's POV
Putting my head out of the blanket I looked around.
Lying on my stomach made my stomach hurt.
My head....
Wait, I know this feeling.
The feeling of your brain drained after having full blast with the help of alcoholism.
'Zane's middle name is Ava', a flash of memory from yesterday night crossed my mind.
To prevent my eyes from falling out of socket I closed my eyes also the mouth which was wide open beating eyes.
"This is crazy", I mumbled.
Covering myself fully with blanket leaving my eyes out to search around.
No danger detected.
I should escape from the dinosaurs which will be roaming around to eat me alive.
I slowly came out after freshening up, changing into a comfortable pajama and taking a pill for headache.
Feeling frustrated over my head ache I have not seen my face in mirror. Not even while brushing.
All the while I was a zombie with my eyes closed.
My head..I just wanna cut it out and place it somewhere far away.
Last time I remembered the pills were finished.
Who cares?
Opening the door I peeked my head outside.
Not a single soul.
Great, it's me just have to get out safely.
"Hi Brat", a voice came from the side of the door.
Zane's burning eyes came into sight.
"Oh my", I screamed in air.
"What the hell Zane?", I yelled at him.
Act calm and composing Livia. You can pull it out.
I trust you.
Taking a deep breath to calm my heart that's vibrating very bad.
He stared at me blankly.
"Have you seen mom?", I started searching for her.
"She called me for something important. I'll see you later", great escape.
I took a few steps opening the door as my shirt got tightened around my collar.
Is he serious?
He caught me by my collar.
"What are you doing Zane?", I asked acting irritated.
"You are behaving weird brat", Thank you almighty.
Seems like Zane had a black out too.
I sighed.
"I'm not", I relaxed.
He started invading my personal space as I walked back.
Why do I find wall every time I walk back?
And now I'm trapped between two walls.
His eyes glued to my face making me confuse.
"Brat, Do you remember anything from last night?", He asked confused.
"We had few drinks and dozed off. Don't you remember?", I smiled at him.
He smiled back and I found him staring at my face.
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Romance"Don't be rude Brat", the jerk husband of mine whispered in my ears. I rolled my eyes but my temper was rising and rising. "You can't wait to kill me. Go ahead Brat", he smirked as I can't do anything in front of our Parents. But I'm Livia Simmons...
