Day Four.
***Note To Reader*** hey! I'm going away for 5 days, so you won't see me for a bit, in the meanwhile I've got Day four, and Five and also new chapters in Our Story.Enjoy =)
Charity stirred a bit in the bed before she got up and noticed how closely cuddeled she was to Miguel, she quickly remembered what happened the other night;and just then she had the worst headache, the hangover began to kick in, she quickly got up and slid away from Miguel, noticing this he woke up too.
"before, you start I saw you last night compleatly waisted, and I couldn't let you get back to the hotel all by yourself, so I took you back and I put you here,and you just cuddeled up to me I didn't want to wake you so..." he trailed.
Just as Charity was about to respond, she felt the strongest urge to trow up, so she ran quickly to the bathroom, and did just that.Miguel followed to help .
" you really trew down with that Jhonny Walker last night, I swear when I got there you finished off two bottles." he laughed as she kept of barfing." maybe that wasn't the best time to mention that."
After she was finished she collapsed to the bathroom floor, in exhaustion; with Miguel right beside her.
"are you okay" Miguel said as he examined her.
she shook her head.
" alright c'mon your going back to bed." he said helping her up.
They both started walking towards the bed, as Miguel stepped out of the bathroom Charity quickly closed the door.
"Jesus! Charity what's wrong now!" he whinned, as he leaned against the bathroom door, only hearing the water runing.
She then opened the door." what! I had to brush my teeth." Charity debated.
" right."Miguel said" you still want to go back to bed?" he asked.
" what?" she smiled deviously ,half dazed.
"would you get your mind out of the gutter; you know what I ment." he laughed.
" yeah, I have a bad headache." she said.
"alright"
" thanks. I mean for what you did the other night, and today..." she stammered.
" oh it's no problem." he said sweetly " I...I would of done it for anyonone." he said , not really looking at Charity, as he helped her to bed.
" thank you." she said as she smiled.
" yeah, your welcome; I'm gonna go out for awhile are you gonna be okay on your own?" he asked concerned.
" umm yeah." she said as she got settled in the bed.
" alright, I'll be back to check on you."
" okay."
" bye." he said as he left.
" buh bye."
Walking through the lobby, he crossed paths with Beyonce she didn't say anything just gave him one of the dirtiest looks as he laughed at her.
" good mourning Mr Lopez-Fidzgerald." the clerk said.
" good mourning Bigsley, that's your name right?" he asked.
" yes sir."
" good." he smiled.
" I must ask you sir is Ms Standish alright, she was not quite herself last night."
" oh, she'll be fine."
" that's good to hear." Bigsley said as he continued to work, he suddenly stopped " sir might I be frank with you."
" of course Bigs, go right ahead." Miguel said as he approached the front desk.
" when you and Ms. Standish got here I could of sworn you two were involved."
" really."
" yes"
" we...were involved but then we've been sepperated for two years."
" that's a shame to here sir you both seemed like such a charming couple."
" we were...you know comming here brings back allot of memories, allot of good ones..."
" I see."
"I mean when I found out she was gonna be my roomate, I was furious you see we hate eachother."
" oh sir..." Bigsley said in disapointment.
" yeah, but a few days ago I had this crazy dream; that changed everything...I'm seeing one of my worst enemies in another light, you must think I'm nuts or something..." he trailed on.
" nonesense, sir you said it yourself you were lovers before enemies."
" right."
" well I think your feeling for Ms. Standish have reserfaced."
" to be honest, I never really lost my feelings for her; she hated me for the things I did when we were together, just followed the trend I guess."
" everyone makes mistakes sir."
" yeah. But mine were big mistakes, I guess I didn't know how good I had it when I was with her."
" humm." he said nodding in agreement.
" I asked for her forgiveness,never realizing how much I put her through."
" don't feel bad sir, even some of the greatest men, make mistakes such as yours...what matters is how you solve them."
" what?"
"sir it seems to me that you & Ms Stansish, shared a great love, now a first love right?"
" um hum."
" well I'll just tell you that first loves, seldom ever die."
" I've heard that."
" good, I trust you know what to do Mr. Lopez Fidzgerald."
" I do. Thanks Bigs." Miguel said as he walked back to the hotel suite.
" my ought most pleasure sir."
Miguel went back at the hotel suite, and Charity was fast asleep. he sat beside her until she awoke.
" oh hey!" Charity said faintly." where you here long?" she asked as she sat up in the bed.
"umm no, I just got here." he lied.
" oh" she said knowing he was lying, but didn't want to call him on it.
" how are you feeling?"
" still have a headache, but I'm good."
" that's good to hear."
" yeah."
" you chugged down quite a few last night!"
" I did" she smirked.
" why?" he asked seriously.
***Flashback***
" I turned down this great guy, this amazing guy..." Charity said tottaly waisted. " for him! I hate him I loathe him he's the lowest scum he's..." Charity trailed on with slurry speach
" I get you." the 'tender said, stopping Charity's trailing.
" I can't still be in love with him, please tell me I'm not" Charity said on the verge of crying.
**************
" oh, Anthony the guy I was seeing he stood me up."
" really?"
" yeah, and I was upset...and their was the bar, so I said why not..." she trailed, as she looked at him,knowing he didn't believe her.
" we both know that isn't true, Charity." Miguel said calling her bluff.
" what?" she said naively.
"I know just aswell as you do, you never get heartbroken when something like that happens, you get very very angry, so why don't you tell me the real reason." Miguel demanded.
"why do you care so much!" she said as she raised her voice. " a couple days ago you didn't evn care if I was alive or not!" she faught.
"...that's not true." he said softly.
" really 'cause you sure as hell acted like it!"
" I wasn't the only one! you know." he said raising his voice." you know what" he said as he calmed himself down." this is stupid, I shouldn't be fighting with you if you don't wan't to tell me why you got so waisted that's alright, I'm sorry."
" I'm sorry too, I shouldn't of snapped on you...you didn't deserve it."Charity said.
" you know if were gonna be here for another what...three days?"
" yup"
" why don't we make the best of it, we've been fighting for too long."
" I agree, let's end this trip as friends."
" I'd love that." he smiled.
" me too." she smiled back.
The day passed, and Charity continued to sleep; Miguel stayed the whole entire day pacing around the hotel suite, and ever so often oberving Charity as she slept to see if she was alright.
" you know it's real sweet of you to spend the whole day looking after me, but you don't have to I've had some hangovers...I can take care of myself." Charity asked.
" that's imposible, hangovers and Charity should never go in the same sentence you were the gooddy goddy!" he said.
" that was then this is now." she said, watching Miguel's reaction." anyways you go do your thing I'll be fine!" she said encouraging him to go.
"it's alright." he said. " I want to stay." he said looking her in the eyes.
" really?"
" yeah, if I braught you back to Harmony sick they'd all think I had something to do with it." they both laughed.
" I'm kinda hungry." she admitted.
" me too."Miguel said." let's go out."
" I can't, I'll just be a drag. with the hangover and all"
" oh c'mon, the fresh air will do you good!"
" I am hungry."
" yeah"
" alright." she said as she got up from the bed.
" need help; with dressing...I mean."
" you'd love that wouldn't you!" she smiled.
" well...yeah!"
" well..." she said thinking about thinking about it, as Miguel walked with her to the bathroom door." no." she smiled as she closed the door.
" that was mean!" he exclaimed.
(Later On.)
" you clean up pretty nice for someone who had a mean hangover?" Miguel comented.
" well I can't go out there looking nasty" she laughed.
" c'mon let's go." and with that they were gone.
(At The Restaurant)
" so you just ditched him." Miguel said.
" yup"
" how come, he seemed like a nice guy." he said pretending to care.
" I really wasn't into him."
" oh."
" so what happened with you and Beyonce."she said equaly pretending to care.
" oh she wasn't all that great, she has a hell of an attitude you know."
" really?"
" yeah; plus I wasn't really into her. she kind of reminded me of mrs Finnegan your music teacher."
Charity laughed." she was pretty harsh."
" I know, remember when I came to visit you."
" yeah she slammed the door in your face, and she told me ' Ms. Standish..."
" romantic visits are not permited in my classroom' " they both laughed
" you heard."
" I was still there."
" poor you" she giggled.
" yeah, but it was fun though." he smiled at her, and she smiled back.
" well this is a first" Charity declared.
" first for what?"
" where not fighting."
" oh yeah, it's kind of nice being friends"
" yeah it is."
" it's getting late, I should take you home."
" yeah."
" you know Charity I'm kinda dry for money so could you..."
" are you serious!" Charity started.
" just kidding." he smiled, as he payed the bill; and they left.
( At The Hotel resort.)
Miguel and Charity passed Bigsley in the lobby, he winked at Miguel as Miguel smiled.
" well this was a very interesting night." Charity said as she eneterted the hotel suite.
" it sure was."
" well goodnight" Charity smiled as she headed to the bathroom.
" yeah." Miguel said" Charity." he stopped her, looking her straight in the eyes.
" um hum." she said looking back in his.
" well, if you want you could sleep in the bed tonight."
" thanks." she smiled as she to turn around, continuing to go to the bathroom.
" and Charity." he stopped her.
" yeah?" she said.
" maybe we could do something tomorow."
" sure." she said" anything else" she giggled.
" yeah."
" what is it?" Just as she said it Miguel approached her and kissed her.
Charity faught for a few minutes, but then she just melted into Miguel's arms.
***Flashback***
" I want to see other people." Miguel said.
" what are you talking about?" Charity questioned, suprised of Miguel's statement.
*************
Charity suddenly pulled away from Miguel. " Just friends" she whispered as she left his sight.Later on they both setteled into bed; Miguel still a little bid upset about what Charity said.
"why?" he asked as he looked over at her.
" humm, why what?" she said trying hard to ignore what happened.
" why when I kissed you, you pulled away and said ' just friends.' "
she got up, and sighed."...that's all I want to be, nothing more."
" right." Miguel said a bit dissapointed." well that's all I want to."
" you do!" Charity said astonished.
" yeah...of course."Miguel said." goodnight...friend" he specified as he went to bed.
" goodnight." Charity said facing Miguel's back, as she went to bed.
***Note To Reader*** hey! I'm going away for 5 days, so you won't see me for a bit, in the meanwhile I've got Day four, and Five and also new chapters in Our Story.Enjoy =)
Charity stirred a bit in the bed before she got up and noticed how closely cuddeled she was to Miguel, she quickly remembered what happened the other night;and just then she had the worst headache, the hangover began to kick in, she quickly got up and slid away from Miguel, noticing this he woke up too.
"before, you start I saw you last night compleatly waisted, and I couldn't let you get back to the hotel all by yourself, so I took you back and I put you here,and you just cuddeled up to me I didn't want to wake you so..." he trailed.
Just as Charity was about to respond, she felt the strongest urge to trow up, so she ran quickly to the bathroom, and did just that.Miguel followed to help .
" you really trew down with that Jhonny Walker last night, I swear when I got there you finished off two bottles." he laughed as she kept of barfing." maybe that wasn't the best time to mention that."
After she was finished she collapsed to the bathroom floor, in exhaustion; with Miguel right beside her.
"are you okay" Miguel said as he examined her.
she shook her head.
" alright c'mon your going back to bed." he said helping her up.
They both started walking towards the bed, as Miguel stepped out of the bathroom Charity quickly closed the door.
"Jesus! Charity what's wrong now!" he whinned, as he leaned against the bathroom door, only hearing the water runing.
She then opened the door." what! I had to brush my teeth." Charity debated.
" right."Miguel said" you still want to go back to bed?" he asked.
" what?" she smiled deviously ,half dazed.
"would you get your mind out of the gutter; you know what I ment." he laughed.
" yeah, I have a bad headache." she said.
"alright"
" thanks. I mean for what you did the other night, and today..." she stammered.
" oh it's no problem." he said sweetly " I...I would of done it for anyonone." he said , not really looking at Charity, as he helped her to bed.
" thank you." she said as she smiled.
" yeah, your welcome; I'm gonna go out for awhile are you gonna be okay on your own?" he asked concerned.
" umm yeah." she said as she got settled in the bed.
" alright, I'll be back to check on you."
" okay."
" bye." he said as he left.
" buh bye."
Walking through the lobby, he crossed paths with Beyonce she didn't say anything just gave him one of the dirtiest looks as he laughed at her.
" good mourning Mr Lopez-Fidzgerald." the clerk said.
" good mourning Bigsley, that's your name right?" he asked.
" yes sir."
" good." he smiled.
" I must ask you sir is Ms Standish alright, she was not quite herself last night."
" oh, she'll be fine."
" that's good to hear." Bigsley said as he continued to work, he suddenly stopped " sir might I be frank with you."
" of course Bigs, go right ahead." Miguel said as he approached the front desk.
" when you and Ms. Standish got here I could of sworn you two were involved."
" really."
" yes"
" we...were involved but then we've been sepperated for two years."
" that's a shame to here sir you both seemed like such a charming couple."
" we were...you know comming here brings back allot of memories, allot of good ones..."
" I see."
"I mean when I found out she was gonna be my roomate, I was furious you see we hate eachother."
" oh sir..." Bigsley said in disapointment.
" yeah, but a few days ago I had this crazy dream; that changed everything...I'm seeing one of my worst enemies in another light, you must think I'm nuts or something..." he trailed on.
" nonesense, sir you said it yourself you were lovers before enemies."
" right."
" well I think your feeling for Ms. Standish have reserfaced."
" to be honest, I never really lost my feelings for her; she hated me for the things I did when we were together, just followed the trend I guess."
" everyone makes mistakes sir."
" yeah. But mine were big mistakes, I guess I didn't know how good I had it when I was with her."
" humm." he said nodding in agreement.
" I asked for her forgiveness,never realizing how much I put her through."
" don't feel bad sir, even some of the greatest men, make mistakes such as yours...what matters is how you solve them."
" what?"
"sir it seems to me that you & Ms Stansish, shared a great love, now a first love right?"
" um hum."
" well I'll just tell you that first loves, seldom ever die."
" I've heard that."
" good, I trust you know what to do Mr. Lopez Fidzgerald."
" I do. Thanks Bigs." Miguel said as he walked back to the hotel suite.
" my ought most pleasure sir."
Miguel went back at the hotel suite, and Charity was fast asleep. he sat beside her until she awoke.
" oh hey!" Charity said faintly." where you here long?" she asked as she sat up in the bed.
"umm no, I just got here." he lied.
" oh" she said knowing he was lying, but didn't want to call him on it.
" how are you feeling?"
" still have a headache, but I'm good."
" that's good to hear."
" yeah."
" you chugged down quite a few last night!"
" I did" she smirked.
" why?" he asked seriously.
***Flashback***
" I turned down this great guy, this amazing guy..." Charity said tottaly waisted. " for him! I hate him I loathe him he's the lowest scum he's..." Charity trailed on with slurry speach
" I get you." the 'tender said, stopping Charity's trailing.
" I can't still be in love with him, please tell me I'm not" Charity said on the verge of crying.
**************
" oh, Anthony the guy I was seeing he stood me up."
" really?"
" yeah, and I was upset...and their was the bar, so I said why not..." she trailed, as she looked at him,knowing he didn't believe her.
" we both know that isn't true, Charity." Miguel said calling her bluff.
" what?" she said naively.
"I know just aswell as you do, you never get heartbroken when something like that happens, you get very very angry, so why don't you tell me the real reason." Miguel demanded.
"why do you care so much!" she said as she raised her voice. " a couple days ago you didn't evn care if I was alive or not!" she faught.
"...that's not true." he said softly.
" really 'cause you sure as hell acted like it!"
" I wasn't the only one! you know." he said raising his voice." you know what" he said as he calmed himself down." this is stupid, I shouldn't be fighting with you if you don't wan't to tell me why you got so waisted that's alright, I'm sorry."
" I'm sorry too, I shouldn't of snapped on you...you didn't deserve it."Charity said.
" you know if were gonna be here for another what...three days?"
" yup"
" why don't we make the best of it, we've been fighting for too long."
" I agree, let's end this trip as friends."
" I'd love that." he smiled.
" me too." she smiled back.
The day passed, and Charity continued to sleep; Miguel stayed the whole entire day pacing around the hotel suite, and ever so often oberving Charity as she slept to see if she was alright.
" you know it's real sweet of you to spend the whole day looking after me, but you don't have to I've had some hangovers...I can take care of myself." Charity asked.
" that's imposible, hangovers and Charity should never go in the same sentence you were the gooddy goddy!" he said.
" that was then this is now." she said, watching Miguel's reaction." anyways you go do your thing I'll be fine!" she said encouraging him to go.
"it's alright." he said. " I want to stay." he said looking her in the eyes.
" really?"
" yeah, if I braught you back to Harmony sick they'd all think I had something to do with it." they both laughed.
" I'm kinda hungry." she admitted.
" me too."Miguel said." let's go out."
" I can't, I'll just be a drag. with the hangover and all"
" oh c'mon, the fresh air will do you good!"
" I am hungry."
" yeah"
" alright." she said as she got up from the bed.
" need help; with dressing...I mean."
" you'd love that wouldn't you!" she smiled.
" well...yeah!"
" well..." she said thinking about thinking about it, as Miguel walked with her to the bathroom door." no." she smiled as she closed the door.
" that was mean!" he exclaimed.
(Later On.)
" you clean up pretty nice for someone who had a mean hangover?" Miguel comented.
" well I can't go out there looking nasty" she laughed.
" c'mon let's go." and with that they were gone.
(At The Restaurant)
" so you just ditched him." Miguel said.
" yup"
" how come, he seemed like a nice guy." he said pretending to care.
" I really wasn't into him."
" oh."
" so what happened with you and Beyonce."she said equaly pretending to care.
" oh she wasn't all that great, she has a hell of an attitude you know."
" really?"
" yeah; plus I wasn't really into her. she kind of reminded me of mrs Finnegan your music teacher."
Charity laughed." she was pretty harsh."
" I know, remember when I came to visit you."
" yeah she slammed the door in your face, and she told me ' Ms. Standish..."
" romantic visits are not permited in my classroom' " they both laughed
" you heard."
" I was still there."
" poor you" she giggled.
" yeah, but it was fun though." he smiled at her, and she smiled back.
" well this is a first" Charity declared.
" first for what?"
" where not fighting."
" oh yeah, it's kind of nice being friends"
" yeah it is."
" it's getting late, I should take you home."
" yeah."
" you know Charity I'm kinda dry for money so could you..."
" are you serious!" Charity started.
" just kidding." he smiled, as he payed the bill; and they left.
( At The Hotel resort.)
Miguel and Charity passed Bigsley in the lobby, he winked at Miguel as Miguel smiled.
" well this was a very interesting night." Charity said as she eneterted the hotel suite.
" it sure was."
" well goodnight" Charity smiled as she headed to the bathroom.
" yeah." Miguel said" Charity." he stopped her, looking her straight in the eyes.
" um hum." she said looking back in his.
" well, if you want you could sleep in the bed tonight."
" thanks." she smiled as she to turn around, continuing to go to the bathroom.
" and Charity." he stopped her.
" yeah?" she said.
" maybe we could do something tomorow."
" sure." she said" anything else" she giggled.
" yeah."
" what is it?" Just as she said it Miguel approached her and kissed her.
Charity faught for a few minutes, but then she just melted into Miguel's arms.
***Flashback***
" I want to see other people." Miguel said.
" what are you talking about?" Charity questioned, suprised of Miguel's statement.
*************
Charity suddenly pulled away from Miguel. " Just friends" she whispered as she left his sight.Later on they both setteled into bed; Miguel still a little bid upset about what Charity said.
"why?" he asked as he looked over at her.
" humm, why what?" she said trying hard to ignore what happened.
" why when I kissed you, you pulled away and said ' just friends.' "
she got up, and sighed."...that's all I want to be, nothing more."
" right." Miguel said a bit dissapointed." well that's all I want to."
" you do!" Charity said astonished.
" yeah...of course."Miguel said." goodnight...friend" he specified as he went to bed.
" goodnight." Charity said facing Miguel's back, as she went to bed.
