Shocked

MEGAN'S P.O.V

The first person my eyes met when I woke up was Nicholas. His find face, thin lips, flared nostrils and peaceful asleep made it impossible to stay away from her, I

kept glancing at Nick wondering at what time he had gotten home and why hadn't I feel anything.

It is obvious that I would never have felt anything because by the time Nick must have returned from wherever he was, I was already sleeping.

Looking at him now, the anger that had grown in me seemed to have disappeared, it's like I had automatically forgiven him with no urge to bear grudge against him. I could barely think why I was mad at him, well apart from the fact that he abandoned me on the way yesterday, rf that is enough reason to get mad at him, but then, they barely mean a thing to me.

Rolling myself out of the bed, I walked into the bathroom ready to have a morning shower. I deserve it, with all this backache and all the light.

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