Love's Promise
Chapter 7
Author: Sailor of Shadow
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Serena rolled over and blearily looked at the clock, groaning she rolled over " two in the morning, " When she registered the fact that the sun was shinning and that it wasn't night she sat bolt upright and immediately regretted it. Stumbling and half running she made it to the bathroom just in time. For the next 30 minutes she never moved from her spot on the linoleum.
Picking up the phone she hit a number and held the phone away from her aching head as it automatically dialed The Crown Rose's number.
" Thank you for calling The Crown Rose, this is Andrew, can I help you?"
" Andrew, it's Sere."
" Hey Sere, how's the head?"
Blinking dumbly at the phone she replied " How do you know?"
Picturing the expression on her face he laughed, " Cause it took Amara, Michelle, Chad and myself to get you home last night, or should I say this morning"
" Oh my Goddess, what did I do?" Serena managed to squeak.
" Besides 3 Long Island Teas? Not much else." Andrew said thoroughly enjoying this.
"You shocked all of us last night Sere, really I never knew you cared that much about me"
" WHAT DID I SAY?!?!?!?!?!" Serena screeched, hangover be damned.
" Only that you loved me, that you wanted me and for me to take you then and there at the bar." Andrew said barely controlling his laughter.
" I DID NOT!!!!"
" Actually you did Sere, would I lie to you?" his voice as angelic as a boys choir.
At that Serena sat up, " ANDREW I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU!"
Finally laughing Andrew said, " No, you drank your drinks, stood up to leave and passed out cold. I took you home, then went home myself. I know why you called and don't worry about your shift today, I got Samantha to cover for you. You just go back to bed and get over that hangover. It's bound to be a killer. I'll see you tomorrow at 6."
Moaning Serena hung up the phone, crawling back into bed she muttered, " Men, who needs them!"
Amara looked at Andrews' smug face. " She believed you didn't she?"
" Yeah, for a while she did."
" He must really be getting to her for her to drink like that." Michelle commented.
" Who Darien?" Raye asked walking up to the bar.
" No not Darien, Raye, Seiya." Amara said, fury saturating her tone.
"Seiya? I thought her was history, as in ancient, dead and buried, history." Raye said clearly puzzled.
" Well it seems he doesn't want to be dead and buried anymore, he contacted her the other night." Andrew said his expression grim.
"Bastard." Raye murmured.
" You betcha" Amara said
" So, what are we going to do about Seiya?" Raye said glancing warily at the blonde.
Hitting fist into fist and grinding her teeth Amara growled " Kill him"
Chapter 7
Author: Sailor of Shadow
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Serena rolled over and blearily looked at the clock, groaning she rolled over " two in the morning, " When she registered the fact that the sun was shinning and that it wasn't night she sat bolt upright and immediately regretted it. Stumbling and half running she made it to the bathroom just in time. For the next 30 minutes she never moved from her spot on the linoleum.
Picking up the phone she hit a number and held the phone away from her aching head as it automatically dialed The Crown Rose's number.
" Thank you for calling The Crown Rose, this is Andrew, can I help you?"
" Andrew, it's Sere."
" Hey Sere, how's the head?"
Blinking dumbly at the phone she replied " How do you know?"
Picturing the expression on her face he laughed, " Cause it took Amara, Michelle, Chad and myself to get you home last night, or should I say this morning"
" Oh my Goddess, what did I do?" Serena managed to squeak.
" Besides 3 Long Island Teas? Not much else." Andrew said thoroughly enjoying this.
"You shocked all of us last night Sere, really I never knew you cared that much about me"
" WHAT DID I SAY?!?!?!?!?!" Serena screeched, hangover be damned.
" Only that you loved me, that you wanted me and for me to take you then and there at the bar." Andrew said barely controlling his laughter.
" I DID NOT!!!!"
" Actually you did Sere, would I lie to you?" his voice as angelic as a boys choir.
At that Serena sat up, " ANDREW I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU!"
Finally laughing Andrew said, " No, you drank your drinks, stood up to leave and passed out cold. I took you home, then went home myself. I know why you called and don't worry about your shift today, I got Samantha to cover for you. You just go back to bed and get over that hangover. It's bound to be a killer. I'll see you tomorrow at 6."
Moaning Serena hung up the phone, crawling back into bed she muttered, " Men, who needs them!"
Amara looked at Andrews' smug face. " She believed you didn't she?"
" Yeah, for a while she did."
" He must really be getting to her for her to drink like that." Michelle commented.
" Who Darien?" Raye asked walking up to the bar.
" No not Darien, Raye, Seiya." Amara said, fury saturating her tone.
"Seiya? I thought her was history, as in ancient, dead and buried, history." Raye said clearly puzzled.
" Well it seems he doesn't want to be dead and buried anymore, he contacted her the other night." Andrew said his expression grim.
"Bastard." Raye murmured.
" You betcha" Amara said
" So, what are we going to do about Seiya?" Raye said glancing warily at the blonde.
Hitting fist into fist and grinding her teeth Amara growled " Kill him"
