Hazel' POV:
I wake up confused with a slight but definite throbbing in my head, when I look fo my left expecting to find someone next to me but found no one. Then I notice that my clothes are still on as well. I look for the bottle of alcohol and just my luck, it's empty. "Damnit." I mumble, before trying to get up. I fall out of the hammock and onto my face. I accept my fate in that very moment and just lay there. As I do, I begin to think back to last night. I met a gorgeous black mam with black dreads. He was taller than me, even while wearing heels. He had a beautiful white smile, and dreamy brown eyes. We talked and drank together but mainly it was me, I did. He even gave me weed for free and I hadn't even asked for it. He made my walls come down just enough to share my name and nickname with him. I don't do that with my one night stands, though. Usually we bang then leave. I don't even fall asleep next to them. If they ask me, my name I tell them some random made up name. Typically I stick with the name Rose, and although I'm not sure as to why, it just feels right for some reason. One thing I was sure of was I definitely fell asleep with dude, but I'm not so sure thay we engaged in any sexual activity. I'm still very much so wearing my clothes from last night and I can't remember us even kissing once. Damn. I don't even know his name. I decide to put Lina's heels back on so I can try to find her. To my surprise, there'd a folded piece of paper placed under them, that reads:
"Haze, let me start off by saying, Good morning, beautiful! I know you probably have a shit ton of questions going through that pretty little head of yours. One being as to where the fuck did I go, huh? Well, baby every morning I go for a two mile jog then at night a three, so I get in five miles a day. I stayed at the party with you last night, so that didn't get done. I'm not mad at it though, because waking up with you in my arms was the best moment I've had while my stay here in Chatham, Virginia. No lie, beautiful. I went on a five mile jog early so hopefully I'd be back shortly after you wake up but decided to write you just in case, not! We didn't do anything but enjoy each other's company. If you wake up before I can ask you out in person, please give me a call or shoot me a text! Xxx-xxx-xxxx - Dreads"
I smile to myself and take my phone out of my jeans pocket, first adding him to my contacts then call him. He answers on the second ring. "Please tell me I'm favored by God and tell me that this is beautiful calling and not some random weirdo that can't have my beef stick." He says into the phone and I bust out laughing, totally forgetting about my head. "Oww!" I groan. "Yes, sexy chocolate, it's me or maybe it's the muffin man calling to collect all your dough." We both laugh and I can tell he's either smiling or smirking by now. "That's my girl. Look to your right and you'll see that I left you a bottle of water and a couple of aspirin for your headache." He tells me. I instantly smile noticing that he did just as he said. "Ah shit, man. Thank you. You're a life savior!" He then tells me to find my friend, leave her with the car keys but not my house ones if they're together, because he's going to pick me up and take me out for breakfast. Before u can even protest, he says: "You have about thirty minutes before I get there." We say our goodbye's before hanging up and I'm now on the hunt to find Lina. Where do I find her? On the couch butt ass naked under the dark haired boy I had seen her first making out with. "A." I try to shake her, not caring if I wake dude up or not. She doesn't move a muscle and after a second attempt with no success, I shout, "ANGELINA!" Her eyes shoot open and she shoves the guy causing him to fall off of her and into the floor also butt ass naked. He quickly jumps up grabbing his clothes and runs off, but not before I notice a little mermaid tattoo on his upper left ass cheek. "Nice tattoo!" "YOU BITCH!" He shouts back, causing me to laugh. I look down at Lina and shake my head. "I really hope you used protection last night because I'm not so sure your drunk friend truly likes women. Never mind that though, I woke you up to give you the keys so you can get home. Your address is already programmed in the GPS, so you won't get lost. I'm bring picked up here soon for a date. I'll call you later when I make it home. Try and not get yourself in any trouble before then. I love you, Lina." I toss her the keys just in time, as the beautiful guy last night walks in headed our way. "Ready, beautiful?" Lina's mouth drops open and I close it for her. "I'm ready." I smile. As we're walking away, Lina shouts, "I LOVE YOU, USE PROTECTION AND CALL ME LATER!" He chuckles and opens the door for me. "Oh my, such a gentleman." I laugh. He smiles before shutting the door and getting into the driver's seat. He asks me where I live so I can vet changed and after I tell him my address, I pretend to pout. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing now? Am I not pretty enough for you?" We both start laughing and he tells me never to do that again. "You look absolutely beautiful even with your bed hair. I just figured you'd want to put on something a little more comfortable especially the shoes, because although they do compliment your feet, I'm pretty sure those aren't your heels. In fact, I bet you don't even own one pair of heels." I'm about to object when I stop myself because he's actually right; there's no denying that. "You know what? Just because you're right, I'm going to go to the mall layer and buy myself a pair. I might even go a step further and buy myself a dr- a dr- a dress, damn it!" He laughs then smirks. "Ah yeah? I've got to see this! We can drive down to Danville Mall and make this an all day kind of date. I definitely don't have anything better to do and I'm not ready to part ways with you just yet." I smile over at him as we pulled up to my house. "I'll he right back, don't miss me to much." He winks at me and I jog up to the house that I'll soon be putting up for sale. I quickly change into some Grey sweatpants, a green tank top and pair it with my Grey snap back with my green and red Jordans. I get back in the car and he's already smiling at me. "I like your style. It says comfortable yet ready for anything. I hope you left your wallet at home because today is all on me, beautiful! I look over at him and tell hkm, "I actually did and was going to ask you to turn around but never mind that then." He smiles. "Good girl." I bark at him and we both start laughing. "You're beautiful, have a great sense of style, you're funny snr gave an overall amazing personality. What are you hiding?" I shrug. "The world may never know." He grins and goes on to say, "I like you and I'm lowkey bummed. If I didn't live wo far away, I'd ask you to be my girl for real. I don't do long distance though, so I at least would love to be able to say I've went on a full day date with you." I lean over and kiss his cheek. "It's okay. I'm moving to the west coast soon but we'd still be at a distance. Even though, I don't really keep make friends, I'd love for us to stay in contact and possibly meet up to have a smoke session from time to time. I fucks with your vibe as well, sexy Chocolate." He pulls up to a drive thru and asks me what I'd like to eat. "The breakfast platy3r with a large orange juice, please." "Sure thing, beautiful. Can I get two breakfast patters with two large orange juices?" He orders and after ordering, he parks and tells me he how he njsy wants me all ro himself for now. "About what you said back there, I'd love that. We can most definitely meet up. Where on thee west coast are you moving to?" I take a sip of my orange juice before telling him, "I was thinking about going to Hollywood. I want something different."
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General FictionHazel Faye Johnson (22) loses her mind or care in the world, after a tragedy occurs. After many failed attempts to drown out the nightmares and bad memories with partying, alcohol and drugs, she finds herself moving across country for a fresh start...