Beautiful Hangover
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I woke up feeling pain in my head.
Everything was so bright.
I narrowed eyes and tried to rise from the bed.
As soon as I tried to stand up, I felt something on my chest.
It was so heavy that it made me lay again.
I tilted my head to see what was on me.
I saw hair, hair everywhere.
It was a girl.
I used my hand to remove the scattered hair off my chest.
I gasped.
This was impossible.
It couldn't be real.
She was there, sleeping beside me.
She was so beautiful.
I felt her breathing.
It was so calm and smooth.
From where did she came from?
I laid my head on the pillow again, for a moment.
I needed to gather my thoughts.
I looked down to see her again.
She was awake.
She was watching me.
She was here.
She was here with me.
She was...
...mine
"__-ah." I moved my lips, but nothing came out.
Not a sound.
She smiled and hugged me tighter.
"What are you doing here?" I tried to ask. No sound again.
Nothing.
She giggled, softly, like an angel.
When I saw her smile, I forgot about my confusion.
I smiled as well.
She is so beautiful.
After what it seemed like a moment,
she stood up and sat on the chair near my bed.
I looked at her, confused.
She giggled again and motioned for me with her hand, to come closer.
I tried to stand up, but with no luck.
Her smile disappeared.
I tried to stand up again.
I couldn't, it felt like something heavy was pressing me with it's all force.
Every time I tried to stand up, it seemed harder for me to breathe.
I looked towards her.
Her gaze met the ground as soon as I tried to call her name.
"Miane." She whispered.
I woke up, covered in sweat.
I felt exhausted.
That dream was so strange.
I looked around.
There was a heavy storm outside.
Rain was hitting the windows with all of it's force.
I sat on the bed and stared trough the window.
My breathing managed to slow down after some time.
They were horrible.
The things I felt.
Why did I feel this kind of lust for her?
I don't know her.
I didn't knew what kind of person she was.
I didn't knew anything about her.
Only her name and that she was an amazing artist.
Nothing else.
I decided to get a glass of water
and go to sleep again.
I had a concert tomorrow.
I had to be in perfect shape.
I knew, that drinking with TOP was a bad idea,
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