Chapter 9 | Hungover

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I woke up dizzy and lightheaded it feels like a hangover
"SHIT, am I hungover?"
I thought to myself not noticing that I'm not in my bed nor am I in my room, I start realizing that I'm not in my room but I didn't know who it was,
Everything that happened yesterday was a blur to me, I couldn't remember much except that Caroline was supposed to be there and she didn't.
I start walking out of the room to be flooded by the sweet smell of fresh baked pancakes coming from the kitchen so I follow the smell,
When I got out of the room I saw a huge yellow wall
"Who in thier right mind would paint a wall yellow" I thought when it hit me
"Shit shit shit shit I slept with Grayson and I'm in a tee-shirt that's definitely not mine in a house that's also not mine"
"Goodmorning scary lady, you sure had ur goodnight sleep"
"Wtf Grayson why I'm I in ur house wearing ur shirt plus I don't remember anything from yesterday, did we um you know sleep together"
"Nooooo like I'd ever sleep with you, you scare me and im not one to be turned on by fear"
He smirked a little extra hard today but I just ignored that
"If we didn't fuck why am I in a tee-shirt thats clearly not mine"
"Well you were some feisty girl for me to convince to remove the dress u were wearing since it had a corset and everything it seemed annoying to sleep with, and don't worry I looked away when you changed I'm not that type of guy"
"Fuck what about work what happened yesterday"
I said while plopping myself onto the couch quite angry on how I ended up with this hungover
"Well I'll tell you everything you need to know but I made pancakes and your hungover so come eat"
"What time even is it"
I asked while going to the dinner table with everything all ready

"Oh righttt, now I remember we went to that party for Brooke to open a deal with marshall so we can blackmail him legally"
He laughed while staring deep into my eyes, he took a bite of the pancakes while maintaining eye contact,
I can stare at his ocean blue eyes forever and get lost in all of there glory
"Yes basically that how u sum it up"
"Well did you call Brooke and know what actually happened since you kidnapped me early"
"Oh shut up you were drunk on the side of the road I'm sorry to say this but you were so drunk anyone could've easily actually kidnapped you and raped you, you were wasted I couldn't leave you there"
Full seriousness filled his face, as if he was worried,I liked that he was
"I didn't thank you for that so thank you for doing whatever you did while I was absolutely wasted"
"Ha that's no biggie you are one talkative drunky"
"Shit, that must've been embarrassing"
"No it was cute, but hilarious too"
He laughed a real laughed and just went back to eating his food smiling down at it
"We should call Brooke"
"I should call her, you need to rest I already texted the police department saying not to send me any bounties so your going to either go home and rest or rest here but you're main goal is to rest"
"Fine I'll just call Caroline and see if she's in the house"
I dialed her number on my phone hoping she'd pick up which she didn't I tried almost 10 times and still nothing, so I decided to just go to her since she couldn't pick her phone I started putting the dress on when Grayson came in
"Heyyy dude I'm changing get outt"
"Shit sorrryyyy, but why are you changing and back into your dress"
"Caroline isn't picking up and she always does and I'm getting worried I have to make sure she's alright"
"You're going to go onto the streets wearing an evening dress and look for your friend??"
"Yes I don't get why your so pumped up about it"
"Uhhhmmmm because the dress isn't a dress you wear while taking a walk maybe"
"I'll be fine don't worry"
"Nope I'm driving and my ex left clothes in the top cabinet in a black box I think there's some sweats and a tee so come on quickly, wear the clothes you fine and please no arguing"
"You Grayson Weber, fuck you"
"You seem to want that alot"
He said that just as I was about to open the door
So when I did I lightly Punched him on his shoulder
"Ouch that hurtttt"
"Man baby"
"Let's go scary lady"

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