Chapter 11

HAZEL'S POV:

The first thing I wake up to is the sun shining into my room through the open window. I squint instinctively and immediately turn away from the quite harsh morning sunlight.

Only to find Xavier seated beside me and looking straight at me. This makes me jump and sit up.

"What are you doing in my room by this time of the morning?"

Xavier sits up and shrugs. "Looking after you,"

This makes me more confused. I frown. "Looking after me? How? Why?"

"You got drunk last night and you were quite a hassle. You also had a fever. That's the main reason I'm here,"

I place the back of my palm on my forehead. Frowning, I look at him. "A fever? I feel very okay now."

"Uhm, you had a fever last night and you acted like you were drunk. I was sure you didn't have much to drink. That's why it got me worried. I'm glad you're fine now though,"

I nod. "Thanks for looking out for me,"

Xavier gives me a stiff smile and then clears his throat. "You said something last night about wanting bi