Lost in the Moment

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

(Aaron's POV)

*RING* *RING* *RING* *RING*

I reached over to grab my cell phone. "Hello?"

"Sir?"

"Tyler? What do you want?"

"You're father told me to call the police and have you be remove from your room."

I quickly sat up. "Thank you, Tyler," I said hang up. I, then, realized I wasn't in my room, but I was in the hotel's other rooms. "Where am I?"

My eyes darted at the naked body laying next to me in bed. "Shit," I whispered. Who did I sleep with last night? I looked over to see the lightest brown hair. It wasn't Sam, I sighed in relief, but still worried of who it still was. Suddenly, the body turned over.

I gasped at who it was. "Fuck," I said. I slept with Sara, but how did I end up sleeping with her? She must know. I lightly tapped Sara's shoulder, "Sara?"

Slowly, her muddy eyes opened. She stretched, then realizing she was still naked, quickly covered her body with the blanket on the bed. "Why are you starring?"

I scratched the back of my head. "I don't remember anything that happened last night. I must have drank too much after I left the ballroom. I'm so sorry that I took advantage of you."

Her cheeks became a deep red, "Oh, it's fine."

"I hope that wasn't your first time." She slowly hide behind the covers. I starred at her, "Was it really?" She nodded her head. "I'm so sorry, Sara."

I grabbed her hand from under the covers. She blushed, "It's fine."

"How can you say that? Your first time should be with someone you like or love, not just some stranger." I looked at her. Tears had began to ball up in her eyes.

"I don't regret having sex with you last night because I do like you, you stupid."

She began to cry. I just starred at her. "Since, when did you..."

"Since you showed me to my room, that first day."

I looked at her. "Really?"

"Yes," she cried. I placed my hands on her cheeks.

"Shhhhh, it's okay. I'm sorry." I pulled her head into my chest.

We stayed like that until my phone ranged. Without letting go of her, I reached for my phone. "Hello?"

"Sir?"

"Tyler? Oh, I left already. Tell them I'm staying with my girlfriend that was visiting me from..." I looked at Sara and mouthed, "Where are you from?"

"Texas," she whispered.

"From Texas," I recited back into the phone.

I heard Tyler repeat what I said to the police officers. "They said they were told to kick you out of the hotel all together."

"Tell them I won't cause any trouble and will leave this evening."

As Tyler told them, I was getting another call from my father, on the other line. "They said okay."

"Thank you, Tyler." I hanged up on Tyler, and answered my father, "Hello?"

"You are officially not my son."

"Okay," I said. "Mr. Carlton?"

"Yeah?"

"May I stay at the hotel with friend?"

"As long as you can afford it."

"Thank you, sir."

"Goodbye Aaron."

I hanged up on him. I fell back onto the pillows

"What happened?" She said, wiping her beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, but Sara can I ask you something?"

"You already did," she chuckled. I laughed. "Go ahead," she stated afterwards.

"May I stay with you for the rest of the time you're here in Nashville?"

"Yeah, but why do you need to?"

"I think I'm falling for you."

I was surprised at me saying that to a girl I just meet last week.