One Night

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Brittany

I open my eyes looking around wondering where I was and turn to see a figure moving under some sheets. I rub my face as a head ache starts to creep in trying to remember what I did last night. All I remember is going out for the first time with Alice and Sam after my break up from Johnny. I was looking for a rebound that night but now I'm regretting my decisions as I pull out my phone to see what time it is. Its noon and I have three missed calls from Kenny one of my best friends since 8th grade. When I check my texts I have two from Alice "where the fuck did you go", "you didn't go home with that guy did you?" As I read the last message I hear the stranger ruffle as he wraps his arm around my waist. He then whispers in my ear "good morning beautiful" his voice is surprises me it is deep and raspy.

He gets up and moves out of sight into what I suspect is the restroom. I take this as my chance to sneak out and call someone to pick me up. As I tip toe through the living room to the front door I hear someone behind me "where you going" I stand up straight and turn around embarrassed to be caught sneaking out. I turn around to find the stranger I woke up next to standing in sweats with no shirt. He smiles a perfect smile as I am frozen looking him up and down at what I had managed to pick up last night, well he kind of picked me up since I woke up in his home. His body is muscular and he has a few tattoos scattered across his body. Once I snap out of my trance he has a huge smirk on his face.

Drew

"Want to go get something to eat" I ask this girl I woke up next to. She has long blonde hair and light brown eyes who is now trying to sneak out of my house. She looks confused by my question so I make a gesture with one hand acting like it is a bowl and the other as if I had an invisible spoon moving to my other hand and then to my mouth " you know eat like food." She shakes her head eyes going wide then squinting before answering "umm no thanks..... I should be going."

She turns to leave and stops as she reaches the door phone in hand "shit" she says low but just loud enough for me to hear. She turns to me as she put her phone away in her little bag. "Can I get a ride. My phone died and can't call anyone", she huffs not being pleased having to ask me take her home.

She is beautiful and I find her even cuter when she is frustrated. I have to remind myself I only meet her last night and probably won't ever see her again. Last night seeing her laughing as she was about to cry and how she tried to dance not being too successful as she was just having fun not caring about the few random guys who would try to dance with her until I decide to chase them away.

"Yeah I can take you, on one condition" I respond as the corner of my lips turn up slightly.

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