Adam woke up feeling dizzy. He squinted his eyes and looked around the room he was in. He was in a bed, lying on his back, in some room he had never been in. His head was pounding and his stomach was in knots. He rubbed his forehead and groaned at the pain he was in.
"Oh you're awake." Adam turned to look at Fiona who was bringing him a glass of water. "Here, this will help with the hangover." She handed him the drink.
"I drank last night?" Adam asked, sipping the water.
"Yeah, you don't remember?"
"I don't remember anything after I left my house."
"Well, you pretty much drank a whole bottle of champagne so I couldn't."
"Wow, I feel like crap!"
"Yeah that happens whenever you drink that much, especially when it's your first time."
"Is feeling sick to my stomach a symptom, too?"
"Um yeah, you want me to-?" Fiona stopped talking when Adam shot up and ran to the bathroom.
She followed right behind and sat there with him while he emptied his stomach's contents. She wanted to rub his back, but he seemed to be in such pain that she didn't want to hurt him. Once he was done she rubbed his back and helped him back to her bedroom.
"I'm never going to drink again." He sighed and curled up in a ball on the bed.
"I'm sorry, this is all my fault." Fiona said sadly.
"N Fi, you have a problem. It was my idea to drink the bottle. I just remember not wanting to break it and get glass everywhere."
"Yeah, and you were pretty funny to watch while you were drunk."
"What kind of drunk am I?"
"You're like a perverted drunk kind of."
"Really?"
"Yeah you were kissing my neck and squeezed my breast." Fiona blushed.
"Ugh, the first time I get to second base I was too drunk to remember it."
"Yeah and you kept saying something about not having a penis? What did you mean?"
"Um, well I guess I was just really drunk." Adam tried to laugh it off.
"Most people don't say stuff like that." Adam looked away. "Adam, please. Talk to me."
"Alright, I guess is should tell you. Fi, I'm….. I'm a FTM."
"A Female to Male Transgender?"
"Yeah, please don't hate me." Adam begged.
"Oh Adam, I could never hate you." Fiona kissed him. "Especially not because you're trans. It doesn't change a thing." She rubbed his cheek with his thumb.
"I'm so happy to have you as my girlfriend. I don't ever want to leave you."
"Well, maybe after I get out of rehab we can pick up where we left off?"
"You're going to rehab?"
"I'm sure it'll only be for a while, but I do think I need to go still."
"I'm glad, and I'll wait for you I promise you."
"I believe you." Fiona smiled and kissed his forehead.
"I should go home." He said, starting to get up.
"No, I don't want you going home like this."
"But we have school."
"I'll call us in sick." Fiona smiled and left to make the call.
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Adam stayed in bed with Fiona. She would get him water and give him messages to help the pains and aches. He slept most of the time, which would definitely help with the hangover. She'd give him kisses all over his face while he slept. She really liked him and it hurt her that tomorrow she'd be leaving for rehab and spend days without his company.
"Fiona." he mumbled in his sleep.
Fiona smiled and leaned down to kiss his cheek, shushing him quietly. She played with his hair and continued to smile at his sleeping face.
"Fiona." Adam sighed and wrapped his arms around her body.
"Adam." Fiona said, tears in her eyes as she watched him cuddle up to her in his sleep. "I'm going to miss you so much." She kissed his cheek, moving into his embrace.
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Adam had started to feel better around when school would be ending. He got ready to go home and lie to his mom about where he has been all night and day. Fiona had already planned to talk to her therapist about her drinking so they could get her some help.
"I'll call me later." Adam said.
"Okay." Fiona nodded, looking sad.
"Hey, it'll be okay." Adam brought her into a hug. "You can do this."
"I just don't want this to be my whole life."
"It won't unless you let it." Adam kissed her forehead.
"Thanks. You should get home."
"Yeah, I'll see you soon." Adam rubbed her cheek before leaving for home.
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It had been about two days since Adam got drunk for Fiona and she had decided to go to rehab. Now her bags were all packed and the cab was about to take her away. Her mom had already said her goodbye and they were both now waiting for Adam to come.
"Fiona!" the two turned around to see Adam hurrying over to them. "I'm sorry I'm late." He said, reaching them.
"It's fine." Fiona smiled and hugged him tightly. "I'm so happy you're here."
"I would never let you leave without a goodbye."
Fiona pulled away and kissed him on the lips.
"I'm going to miss you." Fiona said with tears in her eyes.
"Hey, don't cry." Adam wiped the tears away. "I'll be here when you get back." He kissed her forehead.
"Honey, you have to get going." Mrs. Coyne called, holding the door open.
"Alright, I have to go." Fiona told Adam."
"I know, but I'll be here when you come back."
"I know you will." Fiona smiled sadly, moving towards the cab. "Bye." She whispered as the car pulled away.
"Goodbye." Adam whispered back, sadly. "I love you." he said, but knew she couldn't here him.
