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chloe's pov


i wake up in a bed that is most definitely not mine and a room that is not mine

i get up and feel the throbbing in my brain

i look to the bedside table next to me and see a small note, some water and Panadol

i take 2 pills and slurp up the water and begin to read the note

'you drunk dialed me last night, i don't know if you want to speak to me, but i can explain everything if you feel like it, there's a change of spare clothes on the dresser if you want them"

shit

i open my phone which was in my purse, and check my dial history

'fucking bitch' 12 hours ago

great

i've drunk dialed him and now i'm in his bed

i get up and change into the hoodie and joggers he left me, as i really didn't feel like staying in an uncomfortable, sweaty, cocktail dress for much longer

i hear a knock on the door

"come in" i say quietly

i see his face and my heart melts

"i'm really sorry"

"it's fine, you're safe and that's the only important thing to me" he smiles "i still care, you know"

he still cares

"what did i say?" i smile

"well- a lot actually" he giggles

"i beg you tell me" i smile as i sit on his bed

"you said you slapped a guy because he tried to kiss you and it wasn't me"

"oh great, now you know"

"wait you haven't kissed a guy since me?" he says in shock

i nod

"actually?"

"yes Jude, i know right i'm not over you" i say mockingly

"well, just for your info, i haven't kissed anyone either since"

i get up and kiss him

"i thought you hated me?" he smirks as he pulls away in shock

"do you want me to kiss you or slap you?" i roll my eyes

"oh kiss for sure" he laughs as he puts his lips back on mine

.

i didn't think i would be laying in bed on a Sunday afternoon, making out with my childhood best friend who i hated, but here i am

i mess with the curls on his head

"i still hate you" i say

"and yet we were just making out"

"don't remind me Bellingham"

"im so sorry, you know that"

"you honestly better explain"

"well, i was going to tell you, but i felt so bad, because you were telling me about Mia going to uni a year early, and you staying with me instead for a year then catching up with her, but then i was leaving. and that night we were getting dinner and we fought, i was meant to tell you, but well, you know what happened, and i ended up having to leave early, so i didn't get a chance"

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