--Atif's POV--

"Has she ever consumed alcohol before?" The doctor asked.

"I don't know. We really haven't been married for that long," I said.

He nodded understanding.

He just gave some tips on how to help her out once she wakes up.

I thanked him as he left.

---Shreya's POV--

Ow! Ow! Why is my head planning to murder me? What the hell happen?

I looked around to see that I wasn't even in my room and I was sleeping right next to my husband.

I screamed so loud that he woke up.

"What the hell?" He asked.

"Don't you dare ask me? I should ask you that? Why the hell am I next to you?" I asked.

I held my head right away.

"Because your a stupid idiot who got drunk at her friend's reception," he said.

That's why my head was hurting.

"That doesn't answer why I'm not in my own room," I said.

"Because you collapsed and your room was locked so I had to bring you in here so the doctor could check your brain and tell me what the hell is wrong with you," he said.

"Stupid idiot," she said.

"And for your kind information I only had two bottles," she said.

2 bottles? I thought she had way more than that with the way she was acting.

She tried to get up but was having the hardest time because of her head. I was enjoying watching her in pain.

"And one more thing. I only drink when I know I have to deal with annoying son of a b*tch and since you were there that was the only way I was going to make it through," she said.

Remind me why I helped her?

"Oh sh*t! What happen to the guy I was with? You didn't do anything to him right? Oh crap! Where's my phone," she said and got up looking for it.

Needless to say I had that hidden from her but you can't hide anything from a girl because she will find it out everything.

"Hello, are you okay? Is everything okay? I was just told about what happen," she said.

"It was 2 bottles," she said.

She hung up and I just went back to sleep. I seriously couldn't care anymore.

--Shreya's POV--

I was so thankful I had today off. I googled a cure for a hangover and once it was made I drank it.

I went to bed for a bit.

I thought of everything that had just happen and the line of Atif saying the doctor stood out to me.

He won't show that he cares then I won't either. Let him keep it hidden, I'll wait for him to tell me that he does care about me, because now I know that he does.