blacked out days

tuesday???

my eyes flickered open. i was in an unfamiliar place. my head lay on a soft cushion on a neat black leather sofa. i looked around. i could see the city view from a grand window. i felt around for my phone to check the time. no way had i lost it. i jumped up to check my strange surroundings. i saw it across the room on a clear kitchen counter. beside it lay a note.

"you passed out pretty bad last night, i fixed up your head. i put your phone on charge also. feel free to stay and freshen up. there's leftover pizza in the microwave. nipping out for a quick message.

p.s. NO ALCOHOL"

it was 2:49pm. the no alcohol part was underlined quite heavily. and what did he mean my head? i grabbed my phone and i started to explored the rooms. what is even going on. i came across the bathroom and checked myself in the mirror. jesus, i had quite a harsh bruise on my head accompanied by a cut. i threw some cold water around my face and walked back out. i sat back down on the sofa and checked my phone.

damn, 9 missed calls. all from him. you know what i'm glad he's worried. he was a real asshole last night. i unlocked my phone and sat awkwardly. i felt rude just leaving so i guess i could wait for him to come back. i wanted to meet him properly. and apologise of course. i saw the door knob twist and unlock. i assumed it was the man from last night.

"ah, you're awake" he laughed while setting down two white bags of shopping. "this probably seems really weird, you crashed before i could make out your address and i didn't really know what else to do" he said in a kinda afraid way. "anyways i'm will" he said walking over and stretching his hand out to greet me. i apologised and introduced myself. will seemed older than me but i really couldn't make out his age, he was hot tbh. he offered to let me use his shower and if i wanted anything but i declined. i told him i should probably get going and thanked him for everything. "hey i can drive you, i don't think it's a good idea for you to go alone with that head of yours" i accepted his offer my body was too exhausted. we went to walk out as ryan called again. "oh and by the way you might want to answer that. it was going all night" will spoke. will seemed nice, a little too nice. we had a pleasant chat as he drove me home. he asked how old i was. "19" i lied. he approached my house and gave me his number. i thanked him again and got out.

shit.

oh shit.