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Chapter One
Bright sun light and a pounding headache woke me up from a deep sleep void of dreams. To preserve whatever chance I had to return to my unconscious state, I rolled over to block the light streaming through the window. Instead of my hand settling on the soft sheets on my bed, it smacked against something that was definitely was not a comforter.
My eyes popped open and locked on my hand. It was laying on someone's chest. My heart was hammering my rib cage. My hungover mind tried to make sense of what was happening. A surging river of memories that I could no longer separate and perceive hit my brain full force. A clash of passionate feelings and broken thoughts. I understood well enough.
My headache became worse. This was not happening. I couldn't be so stupid as to get drunk at a party and sleep with someone. But I was. And I did.
I was absolutely terrified to look up and see who it it was lying naked in my bed.
My bed. There's no way I could have sneaked someone into my bed. Charlie may sleep like the dead but when it comes to me coming in late he always gets up to see if I'm OK. Actually it's to see if I'm drunk or high, though I never am. Until now. I took another look at the sheets on the bed. Black. My sheets were blue.
And there was only one person in the world that I knew who had black sheets. My stomach twisted and tangled into a knot. My chest felt like it was about to explode from the beating my heart was giving it. I was trembling now as I looked up to the face of the person, I'd lost my virginity to.
The first thing I see are his lips. I knew they were his because I've wanted to kiss them since I hit puberty. Still in denial as I concoct stories in my head to why this is not him. I move on to his nose. It's a dream. Or maybe I've been abducted by aliens who look like him. Or maybe the government perfected the cloning process and I accidentally slept with an escapee. Nothing sticks. I look up to see unruly bronze hair flopped over two beautiful emerald green eyes staring back at me.
Edward. I've slept with my best friend. This thought echoes through me causing my headache to become almost unbearable.
Panic bubbles up my throat so quickly that I don't have time to stop it.
I scream.
Dear World and All those who inhabit it,
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