Physiotherapist

4. Waking Up In His Bed

I woke up in lot of pain. My head was hurting and I think it's going to explode. I slowly opened my eyes and I found myself in unknown room. I looked around to find something known, but nothing. The worst is that I don't even remember what happened yesterday and who I was talking to last.

I slowly woke up from bed and carefully walked out of room.

"oh, hey, good morning" he said and I almost faint again

Are you kidding me? I just slept in Ben Chilwell's bed?

"um, good morning, do you have something for headache?" I asked rubbing my head and walking towards him as he was sitting on couch

"here" he said giving me pills

"thank you" I said and sat on the chair

"why am I here and not at my apartment?" I asked trying not to sound rude

"you got drunk, I didn't know what to do so I took you out of bar, soon enough you faint on seat of my car, before that you told me not to tell Sophia and I didn't know your address to take you home so I drove you here" he said and I nodded

"thanks" I said and he smiled

"you're welcome" he said looking at me

"um I will need to go home now, did you maybe picked my phone yesterday?" I asked remembering I left it on bar

"this?" he asked raising it

"yep, thank you" I said and took it from his hand as our fingers brushed

I slide through my contacts and call Sophia.

"what?" I mumbled as she didn't picked up, this is the first time she didn't picked up my call

"what's wrong?" he asked

"Sophia didn't answered on my call, she never do that" I said trying to call her once again

"she's probably drowsy, I can drive you home if you wants to" he said

"no, it was too much that you carried me out of bar and drove here letting me sleep in your bed" I said

"it's really not a problem, Ela" he said looking at me seriously

"are you sure?" I asked

"I'm one hundred percent sure Miss Mysterious" he said and smiled what caused me to smile too

"let's go then" I said

"after you Mysterious" he said smiling and I walked over door and we left his apartment

"so I need your address miss, but you have enough time to give it because we are going for breakfast first" he said smiling as he drove away from his area

"you really don't have to" I protested

"mhm, I have to" he said and looked at me smiling for few seconds

....

"you really didn't had to" I said as we walked out of little shop where we had breakfast

"I had to" he said

"why do you think that?" I asked

"I shouldn't left you alone yesterday and let you get drunk" he said

"it's not your fault" I said

"you put yourself into risk" he said looking at me and I just shut up and looked away from him

"why you even got drunk?" he asked and I looked at him

"I don't know" I mumbled

"there have to be a reason" he said

"there is no reason" I said

"I see what is happening there, you don't want to tell, okay, I understand don't worry" he said and we entered his car

"your address?" he asked

"Montrose House Princes Gate" I said and after 10 minutes of silence I finally saw my building

"thank you for everything" I said and looked at him

"you're welcome" he said and looked at me

"see you next week" I said and opened car door leaving his car

I stood there for few seconds as he just drove from this area. I took deep breath and entered the building.

As I walked into elevator I pushed number 7 and lean against elevator wall. Everything was okay until I got job at Chelsea. Everything was okay until I met him. Everything was okay until he asked me why I got drunk.

Why I actually got drunk? I don't know, I just had some stupid need to do it.