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𝅘𝅥𝅮 Scary Love - The Neighborhood 𝅘𝅥𝅮

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𝐲/𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐯.

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Holy shit, my head feels awful, and my stomach is turning. I groan and roll over, consciousness slowly regaining me. What happened last night? I can't remember anything past the point we left the bathroom at the club. Why can't I remember anything? I've never been this drunk.

This doesn't feel like my pillow, am I at Rachels?

I slowly open my eyes, the room is dark but a soft light peeks through closed curtains. my eyes adjust to the surroundings, and my heart immediately sinks to my stomach as I scan the room.

A white computer chair, a computer set up on a cheap Ikea desk, dirty clothes were thrown all over the floor, and weird music posters were on the walls.

I'm in a guy's room.

Did I fuck that cunt?!?!

"Oh no no no this can't be right." I sit up fast, only to quickly whip my hand to my forehead and whimper in pain at the excruciating headache. I rip the blankets up to see if my clothes are still on in panic that I slept with that guy. "I'm wearing his clothes what the fuck!!! Why don't I remember coming here?!?" I pat the bed down for my phone and eventually find it on the floor next to the bed.

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Me:  Rach what happened

Rachel: u ditched me, u got a Spree home

Me: I was fucked, I don't remember anything past the bathroom

Rachel: I followed u out of the club and u got in a Spree. Spree driver was so ur type tho so I hope you fucked him lol

Me: Wait I went by myself in the Spree?

Rachel: I think so idk, Mario said he was just making sure you got home safe but before I could see if he went in with u or not Jason ripped me back inside the club. Are you ok? I tried calling like 10 times after u got in the spree tho.

Me: idk im at his house, but his room looks different from what i expected it looks like some greasy gamer room, not a frat boys room

Rachel: Shit was it consensual?? I'll fr kill that Mario cunt

Me: I don't know, I can't remember shit. I didn't wanna have sex with him

Rachel: Send me your location im getting Jason to drive and we will come to get you

Me: I hear footsteps, its ok I'm just gonna ask him to take me home

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I start feeling really nervous as the door handle turns and the door slowly opens, I sit my phone face down on my lap.

"H-hey  are you awake?" His head peeks around the door and I feel my face go white.

"W-who the fuck are you?"

"O-oh I'm y-your, well I was your um."

"I-i don't understand what's happening, or where I am." 

"I'm Kurt, your Spree driver from last night."

silence

"Did we?-"

his eyebrows raise and I see a glint of pink appear on his cheeks.

"O-oh n-no we didn't! I just um, took you home cause I didn't know your address and you were passed out in my spree and I just-"

He's so cute what the fuck.

"What happened to Mario?"

"Oh I just um, I kicked him out of the Spree, he spiked you, drugged you whatever... He was gonna take you home."

That fucker drugged me. I stayed silent for a moment and looked down at my lap

"Do you like um... Mcdonalds. I brought you a breakfast meal." 

I look up at him as he walks closer to me, he's actually really cute.

"Yeah, thank you. Is this Orange Juice?" I take a sip it was. Mcdonald's Orange Juice slaps.

"y/n right?" I glance up.

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"Oh I just, I found your socials that's all."

weird

"How?"

"Oh um, I'm a streamer, I stream my Spree rides and my followers recognized you."

"Your followers saw me blackout drunk in your car? That's so embarrassing fuck..."

He takes a seat on the bed next to me.

"D-did you undress me?" I ask nervously, knowing the answer already.

"I-i didn't look I swear." He lifts his hands up in defense.

"Could you take me home? If that's okay." I take a bite of my breakfast burger. he stares at me for a moment, thinking about his answer or something, dude just say yes? Want me to pay you for the ride or something like bruh.

"Yeah I can do that." he blinks and looks down, before looking back at me and scanning my face which makes me blush a little. I finish my food and stand up, gathering my clothes from the night before, I contemplate going to his bathroom to change back into them, but decide not to.

"Can I wear your clothes home? If you don't mind, I just would rather not get back into this tight stupid dress again. I feel too gross at the moment." I swear I saw him smirk.

"Of course." He grabs his keys off his desk and we head outside to his car.

"So.. you added me on Instagram then?" Y/n are you really flirting with the Spree driver right now.

"Y-yeah I hope that's okay." he's a bit awkward, it's cute.

"DM me so we can meet up again soon and I can give you your clothes back." I see him glance up at one of the cameras in his car and smile, something tells me that smile was an accomplishment type of smile. I'm not sure what about, but okay.

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"Thank you, Kurt, for the ride home, and for getting rid of that Mario prick, and everything else. I owe you." I step out of the vehicle and give him a tight smile.

"Yeah, of course. Not a problem."

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Sorry guys for the short chapter guys I'm feeling a bit drained today, hope you guys had a good weekend tho <3

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