My Future, Our Future

Chapter 2

Allie's POV:

I woke up at about 10:30 with such a bad headache. I hadn't been drinking the night before so I had no idea why. I climbed out of bed and walked over to the futon to see the strange boy from the night before still passed out. I was seriously hoping that was just a bad dream and that I didn't actually let some guy I didn't know who was on some sort of drugs sleep in my dorm.

I quickly got changed and fixed my makeup. I grabbed my backpack and began heading out the door. Before I left though I wrote a note for the boy in case he woke up and I wasn't back from my midterm yet.

Dear Dude,
Last night you passed out while at Jack's Bar downtown. You stumbled onto our table and by the looks of it you were in no position to drive home so we brought you home. In the event you wake up and have no idea of your surroundings you can call me at (960) -732-5948 although I'll be in my midterm till 1.
-Allie aka The girl who saved your ass last night

I set the note on his chest and then quietly walked out the door. I walked to my Calc class and sat down in my seat. I took a deep breath before my professor handed out our test.

Dylan's POV:

I woke up and immediately freaked out. Where the hell was I. It was 12:30 in the morning the last thing I remember was hanging out with Max at some bar downtown the night before. Some random old man had come up offering us beers and asking for our autographs. Both me and Max denied the beers since the last thing we needed was to get in trouble for drinking with management.

Me and Max were both rookies for the Arizona Coyotes, a professional hockey team. The dude left us with the beers anyways and then walked away. Later in the night I remember practically chocking on a mini hot dog and taking a small sip of the beer to wash it down. But there was no way I could have gotten this bad from that one sip. The beer must have had something in it.

I sat up and started to look around. From the looks of it I was in a girls dorm. Fuck. I thought to myself. I really hope nothing happened last night. Not to sound like a jerk but my career was so important to me and I couldn't afford some legal shit to get in the way of my dreams.

I looked down and saw a note from the mystery girl.

Dear Dude,
Last night you passed out while at Jack's Bar downtown. You stumbled onto our table and by the looks of it you were in no position to drive home so we brought you home. In the event you wake up and have no idea of your surroundings you can call me at (960) -732-5948 although I'll be in my midterm till 1.
-Allie aka The girl who saved your ass last night

Thank god. So nothing happened last night with the girl but something did happen with that man. I needed to let my agent know ASAP just in case any of this got leaked to the media. I grabbed the bottle of water on the table and the note and stuck my phone and wallet in my back pocket and hurried out the door. I didn't want to have to deal with the mystery woman who according to the note saved my ass last night.

I called an uber and took it straight to my agents office. I walked in and completely ignored the receptionist and walked right into Ken's office.

"Ken we have an issue" I said slamming the note on his desk.

"Oh come on kid it can't be that bad." He said grabbing the note and reading it.

As he read the note I explained everything to him. How the old guy gave me and Max drinks and then basically everything else up until I couldn't remember anymore.

I looked at him waiting to hear his response.

"Well it looks like I spoke too soon." Ken said looking at me.

"Yeah I fucking know man. What am I supposed to do?" I cried out. "This can't be happening."

"Don't stress. Let me get in touch with this girl and management at the rink and I'll see what needs to be done." Ken reassured me.

I let out a breath of relief. "In the meantime why don't you lay low and go workout or get some extra skate time in. You could use the practice." He joked with me before kicking me out of his office.

I called Max and got him to come pick me up. And about ten minutes later he showed up in his jeep.

"Dude where did you go last night?" He said as I climbed into the passenger side.

"You know I was actually about to ask you the same thing" I replied.

"I went to the bathroom and when I came out you were gone. I figured you were just tired and went home." Max said back.

"Whatever man. Can we just go get my car from Jack's?" I asked.

On the way to Jack's I tried to piece together for Max what I knew of what the hell went down last night. Finally we got to Jack's and I grabbed my car and drove back home. I parked in the garage underneath my apartment complex and walked up the four flights of stairs to my floor. I unlocked the door and fell onto the couch. I turned on sports center and drifted asleep. After the day I had, I needed a good nights sleep.