Jake Taylor was in my bed.

Why was Jake in my bed?

Glancing down at my hand a groan fell from my lips, bits and pieces started coming back to me. His kitchen and the way I acted, the nightclub. I punched him.

Then there was the car ride home, the things I said to him. Feeling my cheeks heat up I tried to stifle the giggle. I didn't want to wake him just yet.

"What you laughing at princess?".

Shit.

"Why are you in my bed?". I asked lifting the covers gently. I didn't have the clothes on that I wore last night.

"I think you'll find this is my bed". His voice was groggy and full of sleep. He wasn't under the covers and he was still fully clothed.

I was in his bed?

"Why am I in your bed?". Why didn't he take me home? my gran will be sick with worry. She was going to be so pissed that I didn't check in with her.

"You really don't remember?". Watching as he sat up I couldn't stop my eyes from wandering. Even first thing in the morning he was perfect.

"Did I do that to your face?" I asked sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. He had a nice little blue bruise under his right eye.

"You hit harder than most guys". He smirked. "You want some coffee?".

"I'll take that as a compliment". I grinned. "I really should be getting home. My gran will be really worried. I rarely stay out and when I do I always check in with her". I was rambling but I couldn't seem to stop.

"Your gran knows your here. Alanna covered for you. Now coffee how'd you like it?". Alanna had covered for me? The last time I saw Alanna I was pushing her off me. "Milk and 2 sugars. Could you bring me some water too, and maybe some pain killers".

"How much of last night do you remember?".

"Enough to know I won't be drinking ever again. Although I feel fine just my hand that's sore". And maybe a little bit of my dignity trashed.

"Pain killers and coffee coming right up". Winking at me he left the room closing the door quietly behind him. This morning was going better than I expected. I had a clear mind on what happened last night I just wasn't telling him that. Every time I thought about it I could feel my face turning red.

I basically threw myself at him.

But then there was the part where he practically called me a whore. I wondered if he remembered that? I couldn't remember ever seeing him with a drink in his hand last night.

Suddenly the door burst open. "I'm dying". She groaned, pulling the covers back she got in beside me. "Never drinking again. My head is so sore".

"How do you think I feel?". Lifting up my hand we both started to laugh. "Next time remember me not to punch your brother. It was like hitting a brick wall. Felt good though". I smirked.

"Why did you hit him?". She asked a yawn escaping her mouth. "All I remember was you dancing, seriously where did you learn to dance like that? everyone in that club had their eyes on you. Anyway I saw a guy dancing with you and then Jake kinda lost it".

"We were just dancing. The guy was gay". Slipping my hand inside my bra I grinned when I pulled it out. "His number in case I want to go out dancing".

even pulled a gay guy". We both fell into fits of laughter again. "Last night

but I won't be doing that again anytime soon". Just then Jake returned with 2 cups of coffee, his eyes

glaring

to pee and call Lacey. I'll come back soon". Did

prescribed to you from the doctor". Putting my coffee down I took the 4 pills and glass of water from him. It was like he was pushing for me to remember but he didn't have

pills I chased them with some water. "I remember everything". There was no point in hiding it. No matter how embarrassing it was. "That's not me Jake". And it wasn't I didn't just throw myself at anyone. I wasn't that kind of girl. But when I was around him it was like I had no

stomach dropped. Was that all he had to say? "Finish your coffee and I'll walk you home". As he closed the bedroom door I swallowed the lump

but I noticed one of his jumpers at the end of the bed. Slipping it over

she here?". Was that his mom?

"Mom".

is getting stronger Jake and you know what that means. Claim her before someone else comes and steals

gods name

"Times not-.."

honey". His mom clocked me first. Smiling at her I made my way into the

for my things before I head

Your phone and purse are in there too but I can't seem to find your shoes". Handing me the bag I

outside that nightclub. Good job they weren't expensive. "Thank you for washing them. I'll maybe see you

"I'll walk you home".

have too". I

having breakfast, reading the morning newspaper. Once she saw me she jumped up from her seat. "Leah honey are you okay? I was worried sick. Jake told me what happened". Pulling me in

okay just a little

even know how you can walk in them. Come sit

her I

a shower". I wanted a shower, clean pyjamas

it up. Now come here until I cover your hand. You can't get

A plastic bag?

grinned looking down at

getting wet. Take your coffee and go get showered. I want

the plastic bag worked. With the towel wrapped around my body I exited my bathroom. I felt so much better already. Drying myself off I

full day ahead of me. Hearing the knock on my door I frowned. When did she start to knock? "Gran you can come

My face went scarlet.

house? more importantly why was

doing? "Nice room". It still wasn't finished but it had

are you

he took a seat on the edge of my bed. "So who's the guy?". He

You need to leave my grans down stairs". She wasn't keen on boys being in my room. Even at the

let me in?. Your gran loves me". Showing me that devilish smirk that he had down to a tee I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip. This would be so much easier if he was

road". Lifting the bag I took them out. I should have left them, they were

"Jake". I sighed.

to football. That wasn't happening. I still found it strange that

yourself at home why don't you". I huffed just as my gran came in

wanted to slap that smug look off his

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