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".

a gay guy". We both fell into

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

glaring

reminds me I have to pee and call Lacey. I'll come back soon". Did he just give her

it from him I inhaled deeply. "And painkillers 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

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

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 that had appeared in the back of

clothes were but I noticed one of his jumpers at the end of the bed. Slipping it over my head I

she here?". Was that his mom?

"Mom".

stronger Jake and you know what that means. Claim her before someone

in gods name were

"Times not-.."

clocked me first. Smiling at her

mean to interrupt I'm just looking for my things before I head home". I also didn't have my

can't seem to find your shoes". Handing me the bag

of the road outside that nightclub. Good job they weren't expensive. "Thank you for washing them. I'll

"I'll walk you home".

too". I smiled. "I

was already sat at the table 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 for a hug she

just a little

me you tripped. It's they shoes Leah, I don't even know how

told her

shower, clean pyjamas and my own bed.

make it and bring it up. Now come here until I cover your hand. You can't get that cast

A plastic bag?

grinned looking down at my

and go get showered. I want to have a chat

too bad and the plastic bag worked. With the towel wrapped around my body I exited my bathroom. I felt so

frowned. When did she start to knock? "Gran you can come

My face went scarlet.

was he in my house? more

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

are you here?". I

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

You need to leave my grans down stairs". She wasn't keen on boys being in my room. Even at the age of 18

had down to a tee I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip. This would be so much easier if he

back. I thought I left them on the side of the road". Lifting the bag I took them out. I should have left them, they were a mess. Putting them away in my wardrope I turned to

"Jake". I sighed.

you got somewhere you need to be?". Turning on my TV he flicked it straight to football. That wasn't happening. I still found it strange that he was in my room sprawled out on my bed like

as my gran came in breakfast in

wanted to slap that smug look off his face so

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