I Want the Badboy

52. This isn't a fucking Wattpad story

"This is clearly the most awkward situation ever after a steamy sex."

Kaylan's POV

I opened my eyes and a pair of strong arms wrapped around me. What's going on?

I did a mental recollection of the last few hours and it still didn't make sense. Firstly, I went along with my girlfriends for prom night, secondly I get sober and get into an empty classroom finding Caleb who almost raped me months back, thirdly I dance with a hot black stranger who I planned to hook up with, fourthly I get to see Nick again and I was crown prom queen and now? I was in bed with him!

I mentally screamed. I pushed his arms off me as I stepped down from the bed trying to find any of my belongings.

"I think you were drugged." My subconscious shamed me or maybe I had too much to drink.

Why was I not seeing any of my belongings around?

The room did not even look like Nick's neither was the house.

Where the hell am I?

"You could have at least waited for me to drop you. It's just two in the morning."

His voice sounded so calm or was the sex that good?

I couldn't decide whether I should be happy or sad that I could not remember half of it.

I turned to face him completely ignoring what he said as I asked, "why can't I find my clothes or should I say my prom dress?."

He obviously ignored me as he fixed his gaze on me. For more than 60 seconds his eyes looked lost and I followed the gaze to my... body?

yes my body!

Shit! I was fucking naked in front of Nick Sanders!

could 2am get any worser?

He still stared, "chill kaylan, I've seen 'em before."

How could his voice sound so calm and my face was heating up in embarrassment?

"Close your eyes!."

"What?."

"Close your eyes till I can find something to wear."

He gave me a confused but agreeing look as he placed his large palms on his eyes, "okay, mummy."

I knew for sure that he was probably peeping but all I did was look around the almost empty room.

"Why can't I find any piece of clothing?." I asked actually confused.

"We've packed most of the things out of here." He said with his hands still on his eyes.

"This doesn't look like the Sanders house."

"Because it isn't Kaylan. You can find some clothes in the next room."

"That includes my prom dress, huh?."

"Yes, I don't plan on stealing them! Can I open my eyes now?."

"No, go get the clothes."

"I'm naked too, kaylan. So this is the part you close your eyes too while I leave the room."

"Fine, I'll just turn around till I hear the door slam."

"This is clearly the most awkward situation ever after a steamy sex".

Twenty seconds later the door slams and I dive back into the bed covering myself with the blanket last used by Nicholas.

Alot of thoughts came rushing in and my father telling me to come home before midnight. I just hope my mother hasn't started making calls about my whereabouts because everybody literally saw me leaving with Nick. My bestfriends could cover up for me but for how long?