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".

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

then

glaring

come back soon". Did he just give her

painkillers prescribed to you from the doctor". Putting my coffee down I took

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

your coffee and I'll walk you

I got myself out of bed. I had no idea where my clothes were but I noticed one of his jumpers at the end of the

his mom? "Have

"Mom".

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

in gods name

"Times not-.."

her I made

just looking for my things before I head home".

in there too but I can't seem to find your shoes". Handing me

road outside that

"I'll walk you home".

you don't have too". I smiled. "I

jumped up from her seat. "Leah honey are you okay? I was worried

okay just a little

they shoes Leah, I don't even know how you can walk in them. Come sit I'll make you

told her I

really want a shower". I wanted a shower, clean pyjamas and my

it up. Now come here until I cover your hand. You

A plastic bag?

gran?". I grinned looking

and go get showered. I want to have a chat with you when you get

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 dropped my towel and

me. Hearing the knock on my door I frowned. When did she start to knock? "Gran you can come in no boobies are on show". I

My face went scarlet.

in my house? more importantly why

boobies aren't on show". He smirked slipping past me. What was he doing? "Nice room". It still wasn't finished but it had what I needed. "Who's the

are you

seat on the edge of my bed. "So who's the guy?".

my grans down stairs". She wasn't keen on boys being in my room. Even at the age

me". Showing me that devilish smirk that he had down to a tee I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip. This would

on the side of the road". Lifting the bag I took them out. I should have

"Jake". I sighed.

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

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

like eggs". Oh I wanted to slap that smug look

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