ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕤𝕠𝕟 (𝔸𝕜𝕒 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕪) 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 ❤︎☠︎︎

✯Last Friday Night ✯

~inspired by Last Friday Night by Katy Perry ~

There's a stranger in my bed
There's a pounding in my head
Glitter all over the room
Pink flamingos in the pool

I open my eyes and immediately groan. The light is too bright and my head is killing me. I look beside me and see a guy I don't even know. He's got dark hair amd a few tattoos but I'm completely clueless to who he is.

I look around the room and see pink glitter absolutely everywhere. Where the hell did that come from? I sit up and stretch before getting up, putting a random shirt on since I'm naked and walking to the window to peer outside and check the damage. There are giant blown up pink flamingos in my pool. I didn't even know I had those.

I smell like a mini bar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbies on the barbeque
This a hickey or a bruise?

I keep my eyes outside and look around. I know I smell bad, maybe not bad but definitely a little fruity. I spot the DJ from last night laying in the grass and assume he's asleep or passed out.

"Um where am I?" I here a masculine voice ask from behind me which ultimately makes me jump.

"Umm, my house." I say as I turn around and immediately lock eyes with beautiful baby blues. Damn he is hot.

"Well no shi-" he cuts off mid sentence and runs to the bathroom causing me to giggle to myself. Ha, light weight.

I take her another look outside to see what looks like Barbie dolls on the grill outside on the patio. What the fuck?

When he comes back I see what I think is a hickey on his neck.
"Two questions. Is that a hickey or a bruise and did I do it?" I ask.

"It's a hickey," he smirks which turns me on. "And yeah, it's from you."

Damn. I did that? Nice.

"Will you help me clean up?" I sigh whole looking out the window yet again to see what a mess my heard really is.

"Sure. I'm Chase by the way." He says while heading to the door.

"Y/n" I say as we walk outside.

Pictures of last night ended up online, I'm screwed
Oh, well
It's a blacked out blur but I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn
Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on tabletops, and we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot Last Friday night

"Hey y/n?" Chase asked after we finished cleaning up. Surprisingly he's still here, for what reason I'm not sure but I'm not complaining.

"Yeah?"

"Check your socials."

I didn't question him I just pulled out my phone and gasped. There were dozens and dozens of pictures and videos from last night posted everywhere. I didn't even know everyone at the party holy crap.

"Well I'm gonna be fired." I said after seeing the videos of everyone dancing on top of the tables and taking way more shots than we should have. Hell there was even a video of me kissing Chase and I have no memory of that.

Yeah, we maxed out credit cards and got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard last Friday night
We went streaking in the park, skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a menage a trois last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law, always say we're gonna stop
But this Friday night
Do it all again

Chase made a phone call and groaned as soon as it ended.

"I maxed my credit card last night." He explained and I rub ed his back and ruddled his hair, attempting to comfort him even though I barely know him.

"And we went streaking y/n. We ran naked through the park then skinny dipped. Do you know how bad that is?!" He started to panic, I could tell.

"Chase breath, we can delete the pics and hope to not get fired. And so what if we do? We'll be ok and even though we just met I wanna get to know you so I'm gonna stick with you and help if you need it. You'll be alright I promise. We both will."

He smiled then kissed me. I gasped a little at first but quickly submissed to it, to him. I've wanted this since to happen again since I found out what happened between the two of us last night. Maybe that makes me a bad person but oh well, I'm just trying to enjoy this.

We pull away and rest our foreheads together. "We definitely broke the law." He laughs.

I chuckle. "So, party next week again?"

"Definitely" he says with a smile before pulling me in for another kiss.

Trying to connect the dots
Don't know what to tell my boss
Think the city towed my car
Chandelier is on the floor
Ripped my favorite party dress
Warrant's out for my arrest
Think I need a ginger ale
That was such an epic fail

My phone rings, interrupting our kiss. I whimler them as see it without checking the caller ID. should have checked.

"Ms. Y/n can you please explain the photographs on your Instagram?" My boss questioned. Shit.

"Yeah actually I can...my phone got hacked." I panicked and lied.

"Oh, sorry to hear that but I will need to see you in my office immediately when you come for your shift."

"Yes sir." I say before hanging up. I'm fucked.

Chase senses my stress and grabs my hand while rubbing it with his thumb setting off instant butterflies in my stomach.

I look away to hide my blush but gasp when I don't see my car. "Oh my God, where's my car?!"

"Where did you park it?"

"I don't know...." I say after a minute, defeated.

Yet another phonecall and only to find out my car got towed.

"Fabulous" I grumble.

Chase kisses my forehead and takes me inside.

We go to the kitchen for the first time to today and see the chandelier on the floor. "Ohhh myyy Goddd" I groaned.

"It's ok, I'll help you clean later let's just take a break for a minute, you look like you could use it." He suggests

"Gee, thanks" I mutter in anger but thankfully he doesn't hear.

We go back up to my bedroom and see a ripped dress on the floor. Correction: we see my favorite dress ripped on the floor.

"I'll pay you back for that," Chase's face goes red as he looks away, "it's probably my fault anyway"

I smirk at now giddy he's gotten. Makes sense though since I woke up naked next to him.

"God I need a ginger ale or something" I whine.

"I'll go make you one, lay back down." Chase says as he head to the door.

"Ok sir" I smirk again while sitting down.

He turns back towards me and gives me a look that makes me shut up but my smirk remains.

**********

"Were you serious about a party again next weekend?" He askes once he's back with my drink.

"Maybe" I say before continuing to sip my ginger ale.

"Oh jeez."

A/n: I don't know if I like this or not. What do y'all think of it honestly?