Strange Places (1D fanfic)

Chapter 1

I woke up and froze. Where in the hell am I? I don't remember this place from anywhere. Just then I heard someone speak. "Ello there love, just waken' up I see." the male voice said.

"Do I know you?" I asked. My voice was groggy from it being morning.

"Delightful, you don't even remember me. My name is August, and last night we had the time of our lives." None of this made sense. Last thing I remembered I was at the bar with a few friends. Then some guys came in and sat down at the bar. Five guys I think. They were cute.

I think I remember one having blondish brown hair, and the others had brown hair. Well and one had black hair. This guy couldn't be one of the guys from the bar, he had red hair. "August," I asked "Where did we meet last night? Just to try and jog my memory." I was quite curious actually. This was a huge mystery.

"We met at the diner just off the freeway, The Logger. In the bar area. I ordered something then saw you and I knew you were the one. When I came over to you to talk, your friends got the wrong impression and threw their drinks in my face. You laughed and I though it was sexy. I asked you if I could buy you dinner and we went into the main part of the diner. We ordered and ate then you started talking gibberish and I decided to take you home. I couldn't find your friends anywhere so I brought you back to my place. Then you walked off, I had to chase you, so we went to a couple of parties, got wasted and came back to my apartment." None of what August was telling me made any sense. I couldn't remember any of it.

Well maybe. I did remember something. "By chance were there five guys at the bar when we met?" I asked him a serious look on my face.

"I don't really remember love, I wasn't paying attention to anybody but you. You were the only one I wanted to take home from that place. Mostly because you were drunk and wanted to get in a guys pants and everyone was turning you down. Except me, I didn't turn you down on your offer." He told me this like it was no big deal. I have to get away from this guy.

"And you are aware that having sex with a minor who has a fake ID and drivers license is illegal and you could be taken to jail possibly prison. Correct?" I asked him this and as I was talking to him his face turned shocked.

"Uh... um... your a.... what?" he finally stumbled out of his mouth. He-he I liked him. Now all I have to do is find out this assholes full name, plus his birthday and parents names. Shouldn't be that hard.

"But I would never go to the police. That and my drivers license isn't fake. Anyways, can I take a shower, and even if I can't where is your bathroom, I've got to use the loo." By saying this I hoped it would give me enough time to investigate his room by changing clothes in there.

"Ya you can take a shower. It's the next room across the hall. I'll probably be downstairs when you get out. Or I might be gone for work, which if I leave I will let you know first. Just leave when your through." He responded as if he was asked this and goes through this every day.

"OK." I responded. I then added "when you found me, did I have a backpack with me?" I hoped the answer was yes. My entire life was in my backpack. If it wasn't here I had no clue where it would be and I couldn't have that happen to me again.

"I think so, ya. it's over by the door. You kinda just threw it randomly when we got back to my place, then started making out with me and we had sex. Which was amazing by the way. Where did you learn to do all of that anyways." He asked this and I had no answer. This man has stolen my virginity because I was drunk and not thinking, and asked people to have sex with me. This is one of the only parts of last night that was coming back to me. Asking every guy in there for sex.

"Thank god." I simply replied quickly as I grabbed my backpack and locked myself in the bathroom. I undressed and took a nice hot shower for the first time in weeks.

When I got out of the shower I rummaged through my backpack and found clean clothes, and shoved my dirty ones to the bottom of the bag. It looked like August was gone, so I returned to his bedroom and looked through his things.

"If I were important papers, where would I be? A safe. I would be in a safe." I said to myself. I walked around his apartment in search of a safe.

Going into a room, which was probably an office space, I found a safe. I cracked it open and found something I wasn't expecting.