Karma

Chapter 2

Coming to the realisation that I was clearly not going to sleep anymore, I dragged my naked body out of bed. I wore a long T-shirt before heading to the kitchen to get some drinking water. My mouth was dry, my eyes sore and my head was throbbing each time I took a step. I filled a glass with water and when I walked over, I heard a deep voice saying "Good morning" which startled me causing me to scream. The glass slid from my hands and got shattered to pieces as soon as it hit the floor. On my couch laid a tall guy who was currently shirtless I assume because my quilt covered the rest of his body. He had black hair and his eyes were hazel and piercing. My mind wanted to drool but all my mouth blurted out was

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!".

Which was a good question because for the life of me I wouldn't know who this is and why he is in my apartment. He looked buffled but stood up letting the quilt fall to his feet. He wasn't naked thank God. I scanned the room for something I could use in self defense. I know I have had a shitty last 24 hours but I was not ready to die. Not today. John's golf clubs were in the behind my door. Stupid John. But now was not the time to think about him. I ran to get the club and held it as if it were a baseball bat.

" Take a step closer and I swear to God I will take a swing at you. "

At this point he looked scared shitless and was telling me to calm down with both hands in the air as if he were surrendering.

"Please put it down. Clearly you don't remember any events of last night. If you give me a minute...."

I don't remember how that sentence even ended because my mind drifted. Last night. Oh shit. I put the club down and sat opposite him. Covering my face, I mumbled;

"Oh God! Please don't tell me we had sex!" 

At least I hoped not