Unexpected

Nice Thong. Really Goes With The Bra.

Brooke's POV:

I groaned as my eyes fluttered to an open, the illuminating lights practically blinding me. My whole body felt sore and I had a killer headache. I grabbed a pillow and covered my face with it. What the hell? I thought. I threw the pillow on the ground and swung my legs to the edge of the bed.

I ran my fingers through my messy tangled hair and opened my eyes. I wiped my eyes and when my vision came back. I panicked. This isn't my room. I thought. Where the hell am I? And that's when it all came flooding back.

The party. My ex boyfriend hooking up with a girl. The drinking. The park and Cole bringing me to his home. I stepped on the kempas wood flooring and stood up. I looked down at my left hand and saw it bandaged. Some blood bled through. I looked down at my outfit and I had a mini heart attach. I was wearing a white loose shirt that reached just below my ass.

I heard three knocks on the door and I stiffened. "Come in!" I said. The door opened and in came walking Cole. He had a glass of water and some Advil with him.

"I see you're awake." He said. He walked towards me and gave me the two pills and the water. "This will help you with your hangover."

I grabbed the pills from his hand and put them in my mouth and washed them down with the water. When I was done I asked him what I was bearing to know. "Did you change me?" I asked him curiously.

He looked down and scratched his head. His neck turning a deep shade of pink. "Uhm... Yea I kinda had to. I mean I didn't have to... but I mean you looked very uncomfortable in your jeans, shirt, and jacket. I mean I would've been uncomfortable too so I guessed you were too. Plus your clothes were covered in blood and vomit." He rambled and looked away.

"Well thanks for that." I did find it weird that a boy changed me. Like he undressed me and saw me in my underwear and bra. I blushed and looked away. I stood up and made my way towards the night stand. I set down the glass of water and turned around to face him.

He was looking down at my legs. I snapped my fingers three times and got his attention. "My eyes are up here!" I said pointing at my eyes with my pointer and middle finger..

He smirked at me and crossed his arms. "Nice thong. Really goes with the bra." He stated looking me up and down. Just when I thought he was being nice. He had to say something like that. I rolled my eyes in return and tried to fight back the blush that was forming in my cheeks.

"Perv." I whispered. He just laughed and walked towards the door.

"Any ways the showers right through that door. There should be a toothbrush and toothpaste. You can take a shower and I'll have the maids wash your clothes." He explained. He was about to leave when I stopped him.

"What about my hand?" I asked. He came walking back towards me and grabbed my wrist. He unwrapped the bandages and looked at my hand.

"Well I mean, the cuts seem a lot better. I don't think they'll reopen. Just make sure not to open your hand to much." And with that he walked away leaving nothing but the scent of his cologne.

I sighed and walked towards the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and I couldn't believe my eyes. My make up was smeared at the edge of my eyes. I had bags under my eyes and my hair looked like a rats nest. Wow, I'm so attractive aren't I.

I stepped out of my clothes and turned on the shower. I pulled open the glass doors and stepped inside. As soon as the warm water came in contact with my skin I relaxed a bit more. I grabbed some shampoo and started scrubbing my scalp, being very careful with my hand. Before I knew it. I was done and I was shiny clean. I turned off the water and I was about to step out when I heard the door being open.