Hey guys I'm sorry it's taken me so long to write and I know this is a short chapter, I'm sorry school just started, and I'm in all advance classes this year, and I just started teaching kids how to skate, oh and my skating season just picked up which means more hours on the ice... so ya I'm sorry I'm just super duper busy. But here it is:
"I have no idea all I remember is going to that club and trying to forget." was my simple reply, not a complete lie, but also not the whole truth. We did go to a club last night, but it wasn't me that was trying to forget, it was her. And when she had drunkenly asked me to make her forget everything last night, I hadn't been able to say no. And just like that I had lied to her, and I knew I would never be able to forgive myself for that, but it was clearly what she needed, so I guess I'll just have to learn to accept it.
"Alek," she asks me again. "Why does my head hurt so bad?"
"Chloe do you really not remember anything from last night, you were completely drunk." Could she really not even remember that much, usually when someone gets drunk they can at the very least remember the getting drunk part, but the way Chloe was acting it was almost as if she couldn't.
"Yes Alek! I remember going to the club and I remember drinking a lot of alcohol it's just that..." she trailed off here almost as if she was afraid to continue, which was certainly weird for Chloe we might both have some serious trust issues, and we might both still be healing form everything thats happened lately, but Chloe always tells me everything, Always.
"You what Chloe?" I asked her honestly afraid of her answer, what if she did remember the whole night, and was mad at me taking advantage of her in her drunken state, what if she hated me forever, what if... but my train of thought was interrupted by Chloe burying her head in my chest and mumbling something that I couldn't make out, even with my enhanced hearing. "Chloe, you know I have no idea what you just said."
"I've never had alcohol before Alek, I didn't know what it would be like in the morning, I had heard about it, but I never experienced it, I don't like it Alek, make it stop," she whined. And I being the madly in love and highly whipped person that I am, I obliged, making her scoot over so that I could get out of bed. What surprised me though was when I went to scoot her over so that I could get out of the bed she grabbed my wrist stopping me from getting up.
"Chloe?" I questioned confused about why she didn't want me to get up.
"Oh uh here sorry" she replied letting go of my wrist. " you can go do whatever it is you needed to do sorry." I gave her a weird look, but continued on my way to the medicine cabinet, I would ask her what was wrong after she had had an Advil. She probably had a spliting head ache right about now. Questions could wait a few minutes.