About You

3

"Theo! Wake up! We have plans to swim at Sarah's in an hour!" Charli's voice rings through my house. I groan out and turn around in my sleeping bag.

My door bursts open and I hear Charli standing in the door frame in silence, probably just staring at me.

"You slept on the floor last night?" She asks.

I peel my eyes open and look at her standing in the threshold.

"Yes."

"How did you get home?" She asks taking a seat on the floor next to my sleeping bag.

Memories from last night flood my mind as I begin to remember the events that took place. His teeth on my neck and chest. The way we had to position ourselves in his car. How good his voice sounded as we fucked in the back seat.

"Walked home." I say rubbing my eyes trying to wake myself up.

"You're lying."

I look at her, almost shocked. How did she know so fast?

"I saw you leave with someone. How fucked up were you last night?"

"You saw me leave with someone?" I ask sitting up.

"Yeah, you also texted me too. Girl, how much did you drink?"

"I had four beers, that's it."

"Who'd you fuck?"

"What?!"

"You used a condom right?"

"Charli."

"Who was itttt. Tell me please!"

"I don't know. I never got his name."

"Wow. Look at you go."

I hide my head in my hands, slightly embarrassed.

"First few hours I'm here, I'm out there fucking some random person."

"It's alright, if he was hot that's all that matters."

I give her a smirk.

"Was he?"

"Incredibly."

I pull myself from my sleeping bag and dig through my clothes on the floor to find my bikini.

"Your mom said the truck will be here in a few hours but not to worry about it?"

"That sounded like a question."

"I think my mom is helping unpack so you don't have to worry about it."

"Gotta love Mer."

"Get dressed already." Charli says before leaving my room. I run over to my small bathroom and splash some cold water on my face. I need to wake up. I check my phone to see that it's 10:27am. Not too early, not too late in the day either. I run around my room to get ready as fast as I can. Brushing my teeth, combing my hair, and grabbing my phone.  As I pull on my blue bikini I notice a mark on my back, and the walk to my mirror to further inspect.

As I turn in the mirror, I notice a bruise on my back. As I look longer I find another one on my neck, and another on my chest.

"What the fuck." I whisper to myself while looking.

I then remember his lips moving across my skin. Biting and sucking, leaving marks everywhere. Fucking so hard that his hand left a bruise on my back. From him holding me so tight.

"Fucking hell." I curse to myself before pulling on a baggy shift and a pair of shorts before meeting Charli in my living room.

"Good morning to you. You were loud coming home." My mom says with a cup of tea in her hand.