Suck it

Tanner pt 3

I woke up the next morning with the major head ache. 

I shouldn't have drank that much holy shit.

I could barley open my eyes, feeling the sun already all over my face. What even happened last night?

I start to stretch but somethings holding me down. I peek out and see my body covered in sheets and a tanned arm around my stomach. Oh my gosh.

I immediately put my hand to my chest, no shirt. 

We're in a nice room, definitely not Belver. 

I turn my head to the ground and see all my clothes at the edge of the bed, next to basketball shorts, a white t, and plaid boxers.

Tanner. What the hell.

I feel the guy next to me shift, as if he's starting to wake up but he just turns over and is facing the other side, letting my out of his grip.

Thank God.

The second I'm free, I slip my bra and tshirt on, but can't find my panties. Great. I take a peek at the guy, still asleep and I can't recognize him just from the back. 

I can't risk it. I just put my shorts on and run outside. 

~~~~~

We were still at Jay's house, but I don't think it was Jay, it looked like we were in a guest room, but luckily we were only a block from the school and then I knew my way back.

I was on one of the main streets when I heard a motorcycle come up behind me, Marco pulled up, probably by coincidence. I kept walking.

"Hey Tanner! Where you headed?" He called, running up to me. I would have been flattered that a senior was talking to me but his yelling was making my head hurt even more.

"Uh home, you?" I whisper. As hot as he was, being part of a gang doesn't really make him safe to be talking to.

"I can give you a lift, I just got a new bike, I just wanna drive it around," He says excitedly, his smile drops though when he sees my squinting and holding of my stomach, "Hungover?"

I nodded, looking away out of embarrassment, he laughed and handed me his helmet.

"Cmon, lets get you home," he said, leading me to the motorcycle. I told him my address and within seconds we were gone.

It was probably a 2 minute drive to my house but it would have been a 15 minute walk.

"Thank you, I really appreciate it," I say, handing him back the helmet.

"It wasn't any trouble. Got any plans for tonight?" He says, also getting off. My stomach started to flutter but I stopped when I thought about last night. Does he know? Does everybody? Does he think I'm easy or something?

"Busy sorry," I said, and starting walking to the door.

"Cmon, you obviously like parties, I have one with some people  don't really know, just wanted a friendly face." Excuse me? I like parties? What does that mean?

"I don't know who you heard that from but I don't. Just because you gave me a ride doesn't mean I'll just give it to you. I'm not some kind of slut. Leave me alone," I say, tears starting to form. He looked like he was confused but I was inside before he could say anything else. My sister luckily was at work. I checked the time. 11 a.m. 

I have to call Paige.