"Med? Are you ok? Med?" I hear a familiar voice calling out, although I am not sure who it is. I feel the cold tiles and suddenly realize where I was; on the floor of Vlad's bathroom; at his party; I had just asked Serban to fuck me. And he almost did. But then...
I get filled with anger as I remember everything that happened, though I'm not sure who I'm more angry with; Serban for not locking the damn door or Vlad for punching the shit out of him. As I slowly gain back my conscience, I start swearing and punching around uncontrollably, before I realize who had been laying down on the bathroom floor beside me, passed out, face covered in blood and bruises.
"THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HIM" I shout at Vlad.
"MEDEEA LOOK I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO OK? I DON"T WANT YOU FUCKING THAT ASSHOLE"
"Get. The fuck. Away. From me. I mean it. Someone call an ambulance!"
...
I spent the whole night at Serban's bedside, waiting for him to get better so that I could swear at him for fucking me over.
"Ugh- What happened." Serban finally asks, eyes slowly opening with a bit of a struggle.
"YOU FORGOT TO LOCK THE FUCKING DOOR BEFORE DOING ALL THAT SHIT WITH ME THAT'S WHAT FUCKING HAPPENED!" I shout at him, hitting him with whatever I could find around me.
"HEY THERE! CALM DOWN I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT, OK?" He shouts back, and I let him explain. "I locked the door. I know I did. I would never do that to you. I have no idea how that fucker got in."
"You didn't? Then what the fuck just happened?"
"I have no idea, but we'll get to the bottom of this, I promise." he says, cupping my face before pressing his lips on mine.
"Mhm. We will." I reply with a huge smile on my face.
