Novel & Cerita Just Last Night

“And what do you mean I’m ready?” I heard him chuckled before saying, “You probably forgot about last night.” Last night was the homecoming and we went to the club right after that. I could still remember everything but the rest that happened in the club, I wasn’t sure. I didn’t know what happened anymore or how I got into my room. What the hell did just happened last night? Did I sleep with Tyler again? What the fuck was going on? Slapping a palm on my forehead, I cursed myself inside my head and grimaced.

"Tell me, why did you move back to your room last night?" With coffee in my system, two slices of pizza in my belly, and bottled water mixed in between, all the events from last night were coming back to me. All the sexy plays, the pleasurable bliss, and lastly battling my feeling towards their closeness. Three more months. Oh...the fuckery...

However, I really can't remember anything about last night. "What exactly happened last night, why did I tell you this? …"

Safe. At least for tonight.

Up. The fucker won tonight.

‘Tonight is a good night. And it would be the last time they would have a night like this together again.

Not at my body. At me. And that was worse. So much worse. Because being wanted? I could handle that. Being seen? I couldn’t. But I stayed. I stayed until I realized it was already past midnight. And my phone? Dead. Perfect. “Crap,” I muttered, staring at the black screen. “Problem?” His voice was quieter now. I glanced up. “Phone’s dead.” “Do you need to go home?” Yes. Obviously. “Not really.” Why did I say that?

You didn't reply to my messages at all. "Yes... delicious," replied Aini, sounding a little cold. He even stared outside and refused to listen to Leo, who had already spoken. "Why... didn't you come last night?" asked Aini finally. This made Leo silent for a few moments; luckily, they were at a red light. He blinked a few times and faced Aini, trying to understand what she was saying.

Before I can reply, Noah tells him that that's a great idea and that I should really get some rest cause I had a long day today. I don't even argue. I'm exhausted and it's too late to find another place to stay. I bid Noah a goodnight and tell him that I'll see him in the morning and walk past Pierson irritated. He catches up to me and walks next to me leading the way. "How've you been?" He asks. Really! He wants to make small talk. "Good," I say shortly. "That's good. So, what have you been up to all these years?" he continues.

She found out at last! . . T.B.C.