I woke up with a splitting headache and brief memory loss. What the hell happened last night? I thought. Still half asleep I turn over from looking at the wall to looking at Pete who was next to me. Oh yeah. I forgot about that. I thought looking at him. I slowly got up and put on a elbow length tee and sweats. I quietly went to go to the bathroom and when I came back he was awake.
"Mornin" I say quietly as Patrick is asleep one room over.
"Morning" he says back.
"So..." I say trying to break the awkward silence that has recently fallen.
"So..." He says.
"How about we don't tell Pat about this on." I smile.
"Yeah. That's probably for the best." Pete smiles back.
He gets dressed and we go downstairs to see Patrick sitting on the couch. Shit. I thought. The couch is where Pete had slept the previous nights he was here, not including last night. If Pat was down before us (which he was) he'd know Pete didn't sleep on the couch last night.
"So Pete, did you sleep in Roxy's room last night?" Pat asks. I take a huge sigh of relief. Thank god.
"Yeah." Pete said.
"You know the couch probably would have been a lot more comfortable than the floor." Pat says. YES! He doesn't suspect a thing! Thank god! He'd legitly kill me!
"Yeah but after what almost happened yesterday I wanted to keep an eye on her." He says.
"Ok" says Pat, "You guys wanna watch Friends?"
"Sure"
"Yeah"
Roxy's Thoughts
Wow that was close! I'm so scared Pat'll find out. My heart is racing and my palms are sweaty. Wish me luck!