Waking up, I feel like my head was bashed against a wall with the headache I had; rolling my hands through my hair, I sit on the bed, looking around me, and realize I'm in Ares's room.
Last I remember, I was having a drink with Rissa and Mia; I placed my hands on my head, rubbing it gently, trying to calm the pain in my head.
In that same instant, Ares comes into the room, “Have a bad headache?” He asked, chuckling.
“I hate you,” I said to him in reply.
“You hate me?” He asked as he walked towards me and got on the bed with me.
He repeated his question, this time tickling me on the side, making me laugh.
“Maybe a little,” I answered him.
Still tickling me even harder now, “You hate me a little?” He asked.
Laughing hard, “Alright, I Like you.” I said.
“Only like?” He asked.
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