Allena
My head was hurting so badly, I tried to twist in my place but bumped into something hard. I opened my eyes slightly and looked that hard thing was none other than Jack's chest.
I don't remember when we slept last night on the sofa, the last thing I remember is telling him about my mother.
Then it hit me. What have I done, how am I going to face him now, s**t?
I tried to move out of his arm, but his hand grew tighter around me. I looked at him, he was still in his sleep and was looking so at peace and so handsome.
Focus Allena, I tried to slowly move his hand away again and this time I was successful.
I went to the kitchen and made breakfast for him as quietly as possible and put it on the table beside him with a note of today's schedule.
I was about to get up and leave
