"Fudge my life." I groan loudly as my head hammers. My mouth felt crusty and my eyes refused to open fully.
"Glad to see you're finally awake." Aiden drawls, walking in with a glass of water and some aspirin.
"Stop yelling." I groan putting my head onto the pillow.
"Drink this I need to talk to you."
"Baby, please. Not right now."
"Yes right now Alana, this is serious."
"Fudge!" I yell exasperatedly and he folds his arm as I drink the aspirin.
"My everything hurts."
"Where's your ring?" He asks raising an eyebrow.
"What?" I grab my head.
"Your ring Alana. Where's your ring."
"Oh, my finger Aiden. Have you checked there?" I snap sarcastically and he rolls his eyes.
"Don't get snappy with me. Of course, I checked your hand. If it was on it I wouldn't be asking you right now!" He yells and I wince at the pain that shoots through my head.
"Stop yelling alright! The stupid ring is probably somewhere in the room. It probably fell out."