My driver only drove us back to my place since Tami wasn't too drunk to walk me to the car. With that being said she drove herself home in her car, the one she drove here in, and my driver and I took my limo to go drop off money for Antonio then headed back home. I however couldn't walk straight and I was sure that there was a cat waiting for me at home. I also lost my keys and-
"OOOOOoooooh. SHITTSTURGER! THE FCKNGphotography project." The car swerved a little at the realization that I have a photography project due in three days and aside from the credits I wasn't getting for staying awake during the boring movies we've been watching since September because the teacher hates me, this would be my only chance to bring my grade to a 60% and somehow fix my attitude and start kissing ass so I can pass.
"Oh you scared the shit out of me!" A while after that I began asking about the cat and other things but I'm sure she was pissed at me for scaring her. Everything was a huge blur and between the constant swaying and the thought of a cat waiting for me at home reminding me of saltwater which reminded me of that one time I was on that boat thingy. Needless to say, I threw up. Everywhere.
"Wow you're drunk." I started crying. I have absolutely no reason to cry but when alcohol gets in my system it gets weird and random things no one really wants to hear starts flowing out like a dumpster waterfall. A little after I passed out.. Which would be..a few hours, I woke up in someone else's bed. Rays of pure sunshine peeked through the cracks between each blind. I also slowly began to notice that this wasn't my house. I had mostly dark furniture where as everything here was white. It's like heaven especially since the bed sheets smelled of lavender and were made of silk. Then I remembered I was drinking last night. Disgust consumed all other feelings because for 1, I DO NOT take any pkeasure in being in someone elses bed after a night of drinking.. I pulled back the cover. I wasn't only in a stranger's home after drinking the night before but for the love of-
"Morning boss.." Maddie creeked the door open. A single towel was wrapped around her naked body as she used another to dry her soaking hair. I wish I had my camera with me because she looked beautiful thought she wasn't wearing any makeup.
"Maddie what am-"
"You lost your keys, nearly made me crash your limo, puked all over yourself then all over me, and hopefully you can connect the dots and understand why you're in my apartment, in my bed, naked while I slept on the couch." She looked a bit pissed.
"Oh," I face palmed myself. "Shit. I'm so so sorry. I can buy you new clothes."
"No. You'll need to buy us both clothes and also take a shower and you know, take care of hygiene things because I just removed your puke clothes. I wasn't up for bathing you or anything else."
"Okay. Uh. Would you mind if I called a good friend of mine to come get me and just leave you some cash?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure. The bathroom is in here." She shut the door and I pulled the covers off of my naked body then walked over to the home phone which was stationed on top of a white table to the left of her bedroom and to the right of the bathroom door and called Brik.
"Hello?" He chimed.
"Brik I went out drinking last night and-"
"Send me a location and I'll be there in an hour and thirty or so I'm heading to class right now. Later."
"Oka-" He hung up. I looked at the bathroom door in fear. Not because I was scared to say I would be her company for longer than I'm sure she'd agree to if she didn't have such a warm heart. I feared something else. I opened the door and there she was doing her makeup in the shower mirror somewhat dressed. She had pants and and a brown lace bra on.
