The Single Girl's To-Do List
“‘No, Nana needs her rest,’ I groaned, pulling a pillow over my face. ‘Jesus Christ, my head hurts.’ I prised open one eye to see a man’s hand setting a mug of tea down by my face. Trying to open the other eye only resulted in a shooting pain all the way down my cheekbone. And I was fairly certain there was some drool. Definitely a little drool.
‘Oh. My. God.’ ‘Yeah,’ Matthew said slowly. ‘You might want to have a shower and, I don’t know, put on all your make-up before you leave the house.’ ‘I ...never wear make-up for work,’ I protested, trying to sip the tea without making the throbbing in my eye socket any worse.
‘I know,’ he replied in the same voice. ‘Little bit of cover up here maybe.’ He reached out and poked my face.
‘Shit!’ I wailed, spilling the tea all over the floor.
‘What did you do to yourself last night?’ Matthew pulled back one of the curtains to get a better look at my eye. Not that there was a shortage of offensively cheery sunshine in the first place.MoreLess
‘Oh. My. God.’ ‘Yeah,’ Matthew said slowly. ‘You might want to have a shower and, I don’t know, put on all your make-up before you leave the house.’ ‘I ...never wear make-up for work,’ I protested, trying to sip the tea without making the throbbing in my eye socket any worse.
‘I know,’ he replied in the same voice. ‘Little bit of cover up here maybe.’ He reached out and poked my face.
‘Shit!’ I wailed, spilling the tea all over the floor.
‘What did you do to yourself last night?’ Matthew pulled back one of the curtains to get a better look at my eye. Not that there was a shortage of offensively cheery sunshine in the first place.MoreLess
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