A/N: So, new chappie =)) Not muchh to say about this but if آپ read the first chapter closely you'll realizer the truth and dare part was in the past. So we are now back to present =))

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Present

Hugh walked out from the bathroom and stepped into the room he had waked up. It wasn’t familiar to him in any ways. He glanced at the bed, all the sheets were crumbled but luckily for him, there was no recognizable partner. His head was killing him. He realized he was only in boxers, he picked up pants from the floor, his شرٹ, قمیض was nowhere to be seen. His pants smelled like alcohol and cigarettes, so maybe the تصاویر that had been in his mind hadn’t been a dream.

He stumbled out of the door and found himself in a very familiar alley. He was still in Lisa’s house. He realized he had slept in her guest room. He directed to Lisa’s bedroom only to find the بستر was perfectly made with no one sleeping there. He couldn’t have slept with Lisa, could him? He just got drunk yesterday. The last thing he remembered was being playing with Olivia and Omar and the guys and drinking.

He went downstairs and smelled the coffee coming from the kitchen. In the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ was Lisa, wearing his shirt. He scolded to himself, how could have he screwed up like that? If things were bad already they had just become even worse. How could Lisa even permit to sleep with him when he was clearly drunk? And she wasn’t! And then she had the guts to wear his شرٹ, قمیض like if they were a happy couple? Truth be told, Lisa looked sexy with his شرٹ, قمیض on, but it was totally inappropriate. In that moment Lisa turned around and finally noticed the presence of Hugh. She felt like drowning, how would he react to her wearing his shirt?

“Good Morning, Hugh. I thought آپ would be asleep for another hour.” She کہا trying not to built مزید tension than the already existent. Hugh’s expression was speechless, he was definitely mad.

“How could you?” His piercing blue eyes were sending thunder out of them. Lisa didn’t know what to say.

“I’m sorry, I don’t understand what آپ mean.” Hugh walked closer to Lisa.

“You know what I mean! Why are آپ wearing my shirt?” She realized what he had meant.

“Hugh besides to what آپ might think, I swear nothing of what آپ probably think happened.”

“Then why are آپ wearing my shirt?” She really didn’t have an excuse to that.

“I just woke up اگلے to آپ and the morning was chilly, and I was too lazy to go look for my robe.” Hugh’s face grew even madder. She had admitted it, she woke up اگلے to him.

“Look, I was going to head upstairs right now and put on my روب, چغہ and leave آپ a cup of coffee and your shirt. It’s not a big deal.”

“Not a big deal? Are آپ even listening to yourself Lisa?” He was trying to contain his anger but it was impossible.

“Are you? Because first of all I wasn’t who got drunk!” Hugh rolled his eyes.

“Even worse, if آپ had been drunk, then آپ would have had an excuse but آپ took advantage from me.” Lisa couldn’t believe what she was hearing, was Hugh still drunk?

“Took advantage from you? Like, what the hell? آپ were the one who dared me to kiss you.” Hugh suddenly went back to last night, he didn’t remember any part of Lisa kissing him. Silence fall between the two of them. Hugh sat on the closest chair he could found and buried his head inside his hands.

“I need an aspirin.” Lisa searched for one and handed it to him. She sat on the chair اگلے to him.

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“What a way to get wasted, I don’t remember anything.” He said, excusing his behavior .In a natural instinct, she put her hand in his back, comforting him a subtle manner. He turned back to look at her.

“And did you?” Lisa raised an eyebrow.

“Did I what?” Hugh had finally chilled out. He was still uncertain of what had happened but he was ready to talk about it, Lisa…not so much.

“Kissed me?” Lisa drew her hand away from him and stood up.

“Listen, I am going to go change and give آپ your شرٹ, قمیض back, then I’ll come back and,” She stared at his upper body, which was completely naked. “, we can talk, properly dressed up.”

“We can talk this way too.” He glanced down at her and discovered how cute Lisa looked in his shirt.

“I thought آپ felt uncomfortable with me wearing your shirt.”

“It suits you.” He کہا smiling at her. Lisa blushed. He was always complimenting her, drunk یا not drunk. And mad یا not mad, they were still the best دوستوں they will always be, unless of course they had slept together last night. Hugh shrugged the thought out of his head.

“So, آپ weren’t drunk last night, what exactly happened?” Hugh asked arching an eyebrow at Lisa.

“You have to promise آپ won’t get mad.” Hugh nodded hi head.

“Well…after آپ dared me to kiss you…I…”

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Oh and اگلے chapter, we are back to the flashbacks =))