Chapter 38

Yana's PoV

What a crappy way to start the morning; I am roused from my peaceful slumber by my churning stomach. Dashing to the bathroom, I puke everything I consumed the previous night.

Zach enters seconds later, holding my hair and massaging my back. "Damn baby, you ain't getting nothing more to drink!" He mutters sympathetically.

I'd link to tell him a piece of my mind about my alcohol consumption but it'll have to wait! Once I'm finished, I brush my teeth, discard the toothbrush and exit the bathroom.

Zach treks behind me asking if I'm okay, but I ignore him. Climbing into the bed, I pull the sheet over my head.

"Babe, do you want me to order some gingerale to help settle your stomach?" He asks concerned, but I fold my lips to avoid responding.

Zach rips the sheet from me, "I know you heard me so lose the attitude, please."

I glare at him, "Keep yo fake concern Zach! I'll be just fine!"

He gasps at my outburst, "You can't be serious right now!" Zach grips my ankle and pulls me to