HannahWaking up with a headache, totally blows. I blame it on the alcohol I had last night. I couldn't complain though. This happened all the time.
It was basically a weekend routine for me. Go to a party, get loose with people who I don't even know, and the best thing of all, one night stands.
I may know what your thinking, whore, but it's not my fault. I was raised like that (shoutout to my lowlife of a father).
My father was our guardian ever since my mother left him for her boss who was twice her age. I honestly think she didn't love him. She just loved his money.
Sadly, my father wasn't the wealthiest nor richest person. We were just--- average. Guess my mom wanted more so she packed up one night and left. That's the moment my loving, caring, sweet father left as well.
Everty night, he would come home with a different girl. Young one's too. I swear, they all looked like escorts. I knew this wasn't the dad I grew up with. My mom pretty much damaged him and his heart.
"Relationships are nothing in this world. Their all just a waste of time. When you get older, never fall in love. Got that Hannah?" My dad scolds me as a young looking blonde was wrapped around his waist. I nod my head, grasping onto my bear.
"What about mom, dad? Don't you love her?" Dad looks down at me with hatred eyes. "Fuck your mother." I shiver. "Now, watch your stupid cartoons. I have to go--- finish business." The young girl giggles as dad rushes her up the steps, to the bedroom.
He would tell me that every time he'd walk in with a girl. It would get so loud with their moans every night, I would have the tv full blast just to block it out.
He was never home either. I would have to get myself ready for bed and fend throughout the cabinets and fridge for food. The only time he was home was at night, ready to fuck some bimbo.
I cried myself to sleep every night, wondering if my dad will ever come back. It was never like him to create all those negative actions. But love did this to him. So, learning from the past, I know I didn't want to love either. I didn't want to fall head over heels for a guy, only to get left onto the curb for some other girl.
Pulling the unknown guys arm and sheet from my body, I quietly get up, grabbing my pants off the floor. Placing them on, I then grab my shirt and bra. As I place those items on next, I heard a groan leave from the guy I slept with mouth. He then places his bright green eyes onto my brown ones.
"Leaving so soon?" He questions with a smirk. I smile, now placing my shoes on. "They don't call it one night stands for nothing." He just chuckles, running a hand through his hair.
Snatching my wallet and phone off the dresser, I head over to the door. "I had fun last night." The guy says, getting off the bed to head over to me. Can't I just leave already?
He wraps an arm around my waist as he brings his lips to my ear. "Maybe we should do this again, baby." I laugh at the comment as I tug his arm off my waist. "How about no, baby." With that, I open the door and make my way out to my car.
Boys--- don't understand the meaning of a one night stand.
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