Chapter 13

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Adora

The last thing i remember from the previous night was my fourth shot of tequila and how the music buzzed in my ears.

And from past experiences i am pretty sure i can figure out the rest.

Especially after waking up with a massive headache next to a naked girl in a bedroom i have never been before.

I glance at the clock on the wall seeing that it's 4:38 am.

God fucking damnit.

I sit up on the bed pulling a shirt i found on the floor over my head and a pair of black shorts which are definitely not mine but who gives a fuck anyway?

I can't find any panties so i just stay like this.

When i get up i feel my head ready to explode and i curse myself for not taking it easy last night.

Why the fuck did i drink so much again?
Ohh ...yeah cause alcohol takes all shit out of my head.

Well for the first half hour anyway but it's still something.

I put my shoes on and quietly look around the bedroom for my phone.

Where the hell did i leave you, little shit?

"It must be in the living room"

Okay this might be a little awkward.

"Thank you" i say to the now awaken girl i fucked last night showing her a small smile.

I take a quick look at her trying to figure out who the hell she is but i have no recollection of seeing that girl before.

I get out of the room as i hear the her whisper an 'it's okay ' as she still lies on the bed probably being exchasted from last night's events.

What can i say?
I fuck pretty good.

I walk in the living looking around and stop in my tracks when i spot my phone on the couch.

Jesus i hope her parents are not here.

I take my phone and quickly walk towards the door. I open it and unlock my phone calling the one person i know will definitely pick up anytime i call.

After a couple of beeps i hear a sleepy voice.

"The fuck do you want?"

"Hello to you too Danny,how are you?"

"Adora do you know what fucking time is it?"

"Well i need you to pick me up" i hear him let a loud groan as i assume he gets up and i speak again. "Well I don't really know where i am soo..."

"Who did you fuck?"he says definitely pissed at my stupidity.

"Well she has red curly hair, skinny, nice ass thought, probably a little shorter than me... That's all i got actually"

"You fucked Suzan? I had no fucking idea she was gay ...that's why she fucking turned me down in that party" i listen to him ramble on about how hot he was and what a bitch she seemed for turning him down that night.

And he continues telling me about how it all makes sense now and that it wasn't the haircut he had at that time which was the problem.

Which if i am being completely honest maybe was.I am really glad Suzan turned him down and he changed it the very next day for the sake of his dick.

But I don't say any of these.

I just tell him to come and pick me up as fast as he can before i hang up.

I then sit some feet away from the house so as not to draw any suspicions from people that might walk around the neighborhood at fucking 4:47 am.

I don't really know why but i feel kind of different.

Bad different.

Maybe i just feel sorry for Johanna. I mean if you think about it she is still my girlfriend.

Yeahh... No it's not that.

I always fucked anyone I wanted and never cared for Joanna.

I am an asshole i know but i made it clear with her that she was just a fuck buddy.

Nothing more nothing less.

So why the fuck does this feels so weird?

So wrong?

It's not like me to feel like this.

Before i can think any more i see Daniel's car stop in front of me.

I quickly get up and get in the front seat with Danny.

"You have a little something on your neck baby" i hear Daniel say after eyeing me up and down and i pull out my phone discovering a big purple hickey on the right side of my neck.

"Fucking bitch"i mumble causing Daniel to chuckle as he starts the car.

Not more than fifteen minutes later Daniel pulls over in a quiet place after I told him how much i needed to smoke.

We both sit on the ground as i let a loud breath out.

Daniel hands me a cigarette after lightening it up.

He eyes me up and down after breaking the silence.

"Alright what the hell is wrong? You were very much fine some hours ago. Was the sex that fucking bad?"

I chuckle at my bestie's sarcastic comment before i speak.

"I don't know actually... I mean i bet the sex was fire... But when i woke up i felt like shit." When i finish my sentence i take a long inhale of my cigarette filling my lungs with smoke before blowing it out.

"Well you know how a hangover is. Headache, feeling to vomit, dry thro-"

"It wasn't just that. I mean it was different.
I felt like something was wrong with me like...in my head or... I don't know" i say taking another inhale of my cigarette.

"Well maybe it's the stress or something" Daniel says patting my lap before i lie on the ground.

"Yeah maybe..."

It's not the stress and he knows very well.

But I don't say anything else about it.

We just keep talking about random things like we always do until i finish my cigarette and we drive back home.

When we arrive I can't fucking wait to lie on my bed and sleep all my problems out.

I give Daniel a peck on his lips wishing him goodnight and then i open the door getting out of the car and walk towards my house.

I lift the doormat up and get my spare key opening the door as i hear Daniel starting the engineer again driving off.

I get in the house and try to be as quiet as possible not wanting to wake anyone up.

Well actually not wanting anyone to ask me where i was or what i was doing or where is-

Fuck

Where the hell did i leave Camila?

Jesus tell me that i didn't leave her at the party on her own to go get laid.

What if she got kidnapped or raped or killed.

What if somebody took her organs and sold them on fucking eBay.

Damnit my dad is so gonna kill me.

Well my panic doesn't last long after i hear someone walking down the stairs.

I see Camilla in her pretty short pitzamas and i feel like ripping her panties off right fucking now and fuck her on the same couch her mother and my father were watching movies while cuddling some nights ago.

When she notices me she discreetly eyes me up and down and speaks quietly.

"I thought you were gonna spend the night out" she whispers me as she comes a little closer but still keeping a safe distance between us.

There is something about her look.
Something I haven't seen before.

I choose to ignore it though and whisper back."Well i thought so too but i decided to come home" i see a sigh of relief on her face.

Was she worried about me?
No of course she wasn't.

"Well i just wanted to get some water" her voice snaps me from my thoughts as i see her walk towards the kichen.

"Okay i am just gonna go to bed"

"Adora..."shit don't say anything bad.
"Goodnight "

An exhale of relief escapes my lips and then i find myself talking before going up stairs.

"Goodnight Camilla"

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Jesus i haven't posted in like forever.
I gotta be honest.
With all the studies and stuff i totally forgot about the story but i will try to post more frequent from now on.


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