He Still Cares

Mariela's POV

I know I am making a fool out of myself even if I tried my best to ignore Archer. He was dancing with his girl slowly, and I hated him for moving toward us; when Cody put my head on his chest, I smiled since I could feel the whole place was spinning, and I was holding into the hem of his shirt tightly since it feels like I will fall to the floor at any moment.

I could hear Cody calling my name, but I found it so hard to speak with him because I felt so dizzy and the last thing I remembered before I passed out I smelled a familiar scent, and when I opened my eyes, I was lying on the softest bed I had ever slept on.

I could feel my head aching, and I wondered where I was, and I smiled as I smelled Archer's scent, and I couldn't believe I would be thinking about him even if I had a hangover. I opened my eyes, and I realized I was not in our hotel room; I suddenly panicked when I realized I was wearing a man's shirt.