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Chapter 10:
Regan's POV
The Morning After
I woke up the next morning in Jay's arms. At first I was confused as to what had happened, but the actions of the previous night came flooding back quickly. In a nutshell, Randy and I broke up and Jay and I, well, Jay and I sleep together.
I stood up and my head began to pound. I felt sick. What had I done? Jay had a girlfriend and I had been single for what, 5 minutes before jumping in the sack with him. I looked at him, fast asleep on the couch. His blond hair was flat and messy; his lips slightly parted, a small sliver puddle of drool gleaming from one corner. He was so adorable I couldn't help but smile. Nausea swept over me again and I retreated to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. What had happened should not have. Just thinking about it made me feel dirty. I turned on the faucets in the shower and hopped in. The water ran down my body cleansing my "sin" away. I had slept with another woman's man. I felt rather slutty.
After my shower I changed my clothes and headed back out into the living room. Jay was sitting on the couch watching a football game. He saw me approaching and smiled. "Morning. Do you mind if I use your shower?"
"No, go right ahead." I watched as he grabbed his shirt off the floor and heading down the hall to the bathroom. What was I going to do? The ringing phone broke my thoughts. I picked it up, hoping it wasn't Randy. "Hello?"
"Morning Sunshine."
"Good morning Shane."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong Shane, nothing at all."
"Well, something is wrong. I can tell, Regan."
"Shane, I can't tell you what's wrong."
"Why not? We're best friends Regan. I always told you when I was upset about something. Reg, that's what friends do. Now, would you please tell me?" I didn't say anything. "Please."
"Okay, fine." I glanced down the hall to make sure Jay was out of range. "Shane promise me, you won't say anything to anyone."
"What? Regan what did you do."
"Just promise me Shane. Please."
"Okay okay. What's up?"
"Shane last night Jay came to see me. And while he was here, Randy called. He found out about Jay and made me choose between him and Jay."
"Just like Jay made you choose between me and him."
"Yes, well Randy and I had been fighting for weeks anyway so I chose Jay over him." I heard Shane mutter something under his breath. I chose to ignore it. "Anyway I was really upset about things and, one thing lead to another and well, how do I put this."
"Regan please tell me you didn't do what I think you did?"
"Depends, what do you think I did?"
"Tell me you didn't sleep with him."
"Okay, I won't."
"Regan!"
"Shane please."
"What are you going to do?"
"I don't know." I heard the bathroom door slam shut. "He's coming back. I have to go. Love you."
"Love you too."
"Who was that?"
"It was just Shane. He usually calls me in the mornings."
An awkward silence fell between us. "Jay, we need to talk."
Jay's POV
"Talk?"
Regan nodded. "About last night."
I smiled remembering last night. "What about it?" I knew what I thought about. It had made me realize that I did love Regan and that Regan was the one that I wanted.
"I think we made a mistake."
"A mistake?" How could she call it a mistake?
"I mean, you're still with Torrie."
"Actually, we are seeing other people."
"Oh. But Jay seriously, I don't know what last night meant to you but." My heart fell into my stomach. This could not be good. "When we first got together, it was as if you completed a part of my life that was missing and when we broke up, I lost that part of me. Now that we are friends again, I feel that part of me is back and I'm afraid to lose it again."
"So what are you saying?"
"I'm saying I'm afraid of losing you again. That's why I think we should be just friends." I cringed. Just friends, two words every guy hates to hear. "I just feel that last night would not have happened it I hadn't been so vulnerable. I mean I did just break up with Randy."
"So, what you're saying is we are never going to be more than friends?"
"Yeah, I think so. Are you okay with that?"
I felt my heart break all over again. But if being friends with Regan meant at least seeing her and spending time with her, I'd take it. "Yeah, actually I feel the same way." I lied through my teeth.
She smiled at me. "Good. Can we keep this between us?"
"Sure. Well, I have to get going. Need to get to Chicago before five." I gave her one last hug. She walked me to the door. I began to walk down the walkway when she called back to me.
"Jay, make sure you win that title tonight. I wouldn't want to become part of La Resistance."
"Don't worry Reg, I'll fight for you." I hopped into my Jeep and sped off, my head swimming and my heart in pieces.
Thanks all for reading, and please review. Thanks to those who have reviewed. It keeps me wanting to write more. Good stuff coming up in the next four or five chapters I have planned.
Chapter 10:
Regan's POV
The Morning After
I woke up the next morning in Jay's arms. At first I was confused as to what had happened, but the actions of the previous night came flooding back quickly. In a nutshell, Randy and I broke up and Jay and I, well, Jay and I sleep together.
I stood up and my head began to pound. I felt sick. What had I done? Jay had a girlfriend and I had been single for what, 5 minutes before jumping in the sack with him. I looked at him, fast asleep on the couch. His blond hair was flat and messy; his lips slightly parted, a small sliver puddle of drool gleaming from one corner. He was so adorable I couldn't help but smile. Nausea swept over me again and I retreated to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. What had happened should not have. Just thinking about it made me feel dirty. I turned on the faucets in the shower and hopped in. The water ran down my body cleansing my "sin" away. I had slept with another woman's man. I felt rather slutty.
After my shower I changed my clothes and headed back out into the living room. Jay was sitting on the couch watching a football game. He saw me approaching and smiled. "Morning. Do you mind if I use your shower?"
"No, go right ahead." I watched as he grabbed his shirt off the floor and heading down the hall to the bathroom. What was I going to do? The ringing phone broke my thoughts. I picked it up, hoping it wasn't Randy. "Hello?"
"Morning Sunshine."
"Good morning Shane."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong Shane, nothing at all."
"Well, something is wrong. I can tell, Regan."
"Shane, I can't tell you what's wrong."
"Why not? We're best friends Regan. I always told you when I was upset about something. Reg, that's what friends do. Now, would you please tell me?" I didn't say anything. "Please."
"Okay, fine." I glanced down the hall to make sure Jay was out of range. "Shane promise me, you won't say anything to anyone."
"What? Regan what did you do."
"Just promise me Shane. Please."
"Okay okay. What's up?"
"Shane last night Jay came to see me. And while he was here, Randy called. He found out about Jay and made me choose between him and Jay."
"Just like Jay made you choose between me and him."
"Yes, well Randy and I had been fighting for weeks anyway so I chose Jay over him." I heard Shane mutter something under his breath. I chose to ignore it. "Anyway I was really upset about things and, one thing lead to another and well, how do I put this."
"Regan please tell me you didn't do what I think you did?"
"Depends, what do you think I did?"
"Tell me you didn't sleep with him."
"Okay, I won't."
"Regan!"
"Shane please."
"What are you going to do?"
"I don't know." I heard the bathroom door slam shut. "He's coming back. I have to go. Love you."
"Love you too."
"Who was that?"
"It was just Shane. He usually calls me in the mornings."
An awkward silence fell between us. "Jay, we need to talk."
Jay's POV
"Talk?"
Regan nodded. "About last night."
I smiled remembering last night. "What about it?" I knew what I thought about. It had made me realize that I did love Regan and that Regan was the one that I wanted.
"I think we made a mistake."
"A mistake?" How could she call it a mistake?
"I mean, you're still with Torrie."
"Actually, we are seeing other people."
"Oh. But Jay seriously, I don't know what last night meant to you but." My heart fell into my stomach. This could not be good. "When we first got together, it was as if you completed a part of my life that was missing and when we broke up, I lost that part of me. Now that we are friends again, I feel that part of me is back and I'm afraid to lose it again."
"So what are you saying?"
"I'm saying I'm afraid of losing you again. That's why I think we should be just friends." I cringed. Just friends, two words every guy hates to hear. "I just feel that last night would not have happened it I hadn't been so vulnerable. I mean I did just break up with Randy."
"So, what you're saying is we are never going to be more than friends?"
"Yeah, I think so. Are you okay with that?"
I felt my heart break all over again. But if being friends with Regan meant at least seeing her and spending time with her, I'd take it. "Yeah, actually I feel the same way." I lied through my teeth.
She smiled at me. "Good. Can we keep this between us?"
"Sure. Well, I have to get going. Need to get to Chicago before five." I gave her one last hug. She walked me to the door. I began to walk down the walkway when she called back to me.
"Jay, make sure you win that title tonight. I wouldn't want to become part of La Resistance."
"Don't worry Reg, I'll fight for you." I hopped into my Jeep and sped off, my head swimming and my heart in pieces.
Thanks all for reading, and please review. Thanks to those who have reviewed. It keeps me wanting to write more. Good stuff coming up in the next four or five chapters I have planned.