All On Contract

Chapter 53 - How I Feel

 Tessa's P.O.V:
"My head is fucking killing me." Marshall moans into his hands. I move the duvet off my face and turn to face him.

"Thas what you deserve for drinking so damn much." I yawn. 

It's almost 4pm and raining outside. I slept the whole day and woke up a few minutes ago to my phone ringing, I was about to go back to sleep but Marshall walked in and we just started to talk about last night. 

"Believe me, i'm never drinking that much again." I hear him mumble. I let out another yawn as I throw the duvet off me and walk towards my bathroom for a quick shower. 

"Oh we'll see." I roll my eyes. "Has the cleaner come?" I ask Marshall as I turn on the shower and strip. 

"Yeah, she's already cleaned everything. The place is spotless so you don't have to act like a clean freak and tidy up the whole place." He says making me laugh softly. My hand shoots up to my forehead, making me let out a groan when it aches. Its like someone's banging my head into the fricking wall. 

"Good." I hear Marshall say as I step into the shower.

I leave the bathroom door open wide so I can hear Marshall and the shower was all steamy so I doubt he can see me if he comes in. Not like it matters anyone, he's already seen me naked. 

"You got any plans?" Marshall asks, I glance through the glass and see him standing in the bathroom doorway, his eyes fixed on his shoes. 

"Nope, I'm free." I say as pick up my shower gel and squeeze some onto my hand. "Do you have any interview's or anything?" I ask. 

"Na, i've got one tomorrow on a radio station." He tells me. 

"What time did DeShaun leave?" I ask as I scrub the body gel all over me. 

"Just a few minutes ago, he crashed here and so did Kuniva with some chick." Marshall replys. 

"Ew. You know there were at least four people in the room yesterday, making out." I tell him. 

"In your room?" He asks. 

"Yes. It was disgusting. One of the assholes gave me a nose bleed by slamming the door in my face." I tell him as I reach for my shower gel. 

"Damn." He mumbles. "I had other plans but the others wanted to throw a party and since we were already wasted, we came home and Proof called up everyone to come to my place." He explains.

"Well you guys are shit hosts and the party sucked." I tell him, making him laugh softly. "Where's Nathan?" I ask.

"He just left." He tells me. It goes quiet between us for the next few minutes. "Listen. About yesterday-" Marshall starts. 

"You're lucky this shower cooled me down. I was going to give you an earful when I woke up." I smile lightly. 

"I'm sorry, you were jet lagged and tired from all these meeting's. I shouldn't have thrown a party." Marshall apologises. 

"It's fine." I sigh. 

"And thank you for helping me last night." He adds. 

"It's what anyone would have done." I shrug. "What's up?" I ask when I get a glimpse of his nervous expression. 

I wait for Marshall to say something but nothing comes out of his mouth. Sighing, I turn the water off before I grab my towel and wrap it around my body and step out of the shower. 

"Marshall?" I call his name as I walk towards him. Marshall turns his towards me and quickly stands up when he realises i'm walking towards him. "What's up?" I ask.