74.

Layla

My thoughts were jumbled up in a mess by the time I woke up the next day and the pounding in my head didn't make it any better.

"Ugh!" I groaned and went into the kitchen where I made a cup of coffee for myself. As the water boiled, my phone rang in my bedroom and I went to get it. It was Hannah,

"Hey Hannah"

"Are you hungover?" she asked as she stared at me on the screen since it was Facetime, but I couldn't concentrate as Nathan's face filled the screen, "Mommy!!"

"Hey honey"

"He won't let me rest from this morning, asking me to call you."

"It's not that late yet, just..." My eyes widened when I saw the time.

"What the f*ck?!"

The memories seemed to flood my head at that moment and I remembered kissing Leo, getting drunk after going back to the party, and being carried out by him.

"Knew you got wasted last night, it's freaking 10 pm, and you just cussed in front of a child"

Oh, that's right, "I'm sorry, I'll be there now."

I've never left Nathan alone for this long by himself