The next morning Bernadette woke up feeling a bit light headed. She rolled out of bed and walked sloppily to the bath room to wash her face.
She was particularly disappointed about yesterday's events. She had planned it so well yet she ruined everything by drinking over two cans of beer and ended up sleeping off right before she could make her move on Bryan.
She felt like slapping herself for her stupidity. She brushed her teeth and took her bath then went out to find that Bryan was back with food. She rolled her eyes at him and went to her bag to pick a cloth.
"How are you feeling?" Bryan asked with concern. Last night she had passed out while drunk. The funny thing was that she passed out when she was forcefully trying to kiss him.
"Terrible thanks to you!" she hissed and didn't spare him a glance.
Bryan shook his head, "breakfast is ready…"
"I don't need your stupid breakfast." She threw a pillow at him and he caught it easily.
