BOOK 23
The next morning I woke up with a terrible headache, maybe because of the bump I got falling from the stairs during the fight with Joe.
I turned in Dean’s bed to see if he was still next to me, but he wasn’t there. I got up from the bed and I noticed that I was wearing his hoodie. I smelled it. His beautiful smell was on me. I never wanted to give it back to him. I loved Dean’s perfume.
I carefully went out of his room and walked towards the living room where I heard some voices arguing. When I arrived I found Rachel, Josh and Dean talking, and when my friend saw me she ran towards me, “Honey! Oh God...” she said bringing her hands to her mouth seeing my injuries.
“I’m better,” I reassured her, cracking a smile.
“Son of a b***h! You have to press charges against him, Jules!”
