Chapter 8

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Beam's Point of View


I woke up having a severe headache. I massage my temple as I sit on my bed. I look at the bed beside to see If Forth is still sleeping but he is not there anymore.


"I shouldn't drink too much last night..." I mumble to myself as I still massaging my temple.


Just then, I remember having a weird dream last night. Noo, It's not a dream. It's freaking real.


I kissed Forth last night and I did freaking confessed!


We kissed last night!! The heck. What have I done? My face suddenly feels hot as the scene keep flashing into my mind. I did tell him I like him, didn't I?


"Shitty Beam". I mumble to myself as I keep on hitting my pillow.


That's so embarrassing! What am I supposed to do? I can't face Forth right now! I am sure he clearly remember what happened last night.


"Beam..." I startle as I heard his voice. My heart beats so loud as I turn my head to him. I stop breathing as our eyes met.


"Breakfast is ready, C'mon!". He said with a smile on his face and I nod as he left.


I let out a deep breath. Oh geez! He smiled at me like nothing happened last night. You asshole Forth! 


"Ahh! Crazy! My head hurts". I complain as I get off from the bed.


I slowly walk out of the room. Peeking to see where Forth is. I feel shy, I don't want to see him. What I did is kinda embarrassing.


"Beam, you're okay? still having a hangover?". I jump as I startle to hear his voice coming from behind me.


I tried to avoid looking at his eyes. I nod at him as an answer.


"C'mon, I made a soup for you". He said and I flinch when a pair of hands landed on both of my shoulders and he pushes me to sit on the chair.


I let him drag me as I feel like I have no energy to move.


"Eat now". He said and I nod without looking at him.


Help me! How can I face him?


"You have class today?". He asked and I nod.


"Beam..." He called but I still bowing my head as I shove some soup to my mouth.


"Beam, why aren't you looking me?". He asked and I just shake my head. He moves his chair closer to me.


"B-beam, about last night..."


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