All Chapters of He Didn't Say a Word: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

My very first hangover was not something I was entirely prepared for. In the chaos of the night before, the last thing on my mind was how I would feel in the morning. Although, it was temporarily forgotten through the unbearable headache that pierced my forehead. When I realized where I was, it got even worse.The rays of the all too bright sun burned my eyes as I cracked them open. I had passed out on the lawn of an unfarmiliar frat house sometime within the last twelve hours. Having no sense of time and or direction, I grabbed my phone from my pocket. It was dead. Groaning, I sat for a moment gauging my surroundings.Luckily for me there were quite a few stragglers walking about like zombies. One of them was bound to have a working navigation system.The first guy I tried to have assist me did not quite understand that I did not speak. So, moving on, I found a woman who was already on her phone. She seemed helpful enough. I was able to find directions from the f

Blaine's apartment was so much nicer than my own. When he left for classes and I was stuck by myself, there where all sorts of things for me to do. Unfortunately for me, however, I could not do most of them. My concussion gave me a constant headache that the painkillers only half subsided. Most of the day was spent either in bed feeling sick or hunched over trying to throw up, neither of which made me feel better.All I wanted was for the pain to go away but it never did. Every morning I woke up after only getting two or three hours of sleep. By day three, Blaine started sleeping in the same bed as me. We had not actually talked about how things were going to work between us after I told him about my mother, so I figured him sleeping next to me was a good sign.Currently, I sat in the living room with a bland cup of tea, staring across to the wall. My eyes burned. All I could think about was having the pain stop. The painkillers seemed so tempting. I already swallowed