Careless.

Two

3:00am....

i groan awake but not daring to open my eyes,and place my hand over my forehead, grunting at the pounding pain of a thousand drums playing in my head. i groan once again, my stomach wanting to throw up anything that was already digested but unable to,i feel like shit and unable to process anything. But remain still.

"for god's sake sleeping beauty just wake up already" a familiar melodious voice scolds. i groan again slowly opening my eyes and jumping to a sitting position noticing the different realm.... i mean uh place.

"you up?" a male figure pops up, i hum in response as my mind puts pieces together, "who are you?? what am i doing here... why do i feel like shit" i whine as the man sits on the side of the bed facing me with a serious that's expression burning  my skull. "first i'm the bloody stranger you entrusted me with your clearly druken self, second i brought you to my apartment because--

"I'M IN YOUR APARTMENT?!" i shout jumping up, but groaning once again to calm myself down.    "relax lady, i simply took care of you, and do so until you are 100% sober " he explains. "who are you?? isn't this called kidnapping??" i raise an eyebrow.

"get your drunk ass up and wash yourself." he says pulling the covers off me,  i get to my feet "bathroom??" i tilt my head over to him. "its down the hall and turn left" he sighs holding my arm directing me to the bathroom i drag my feet closely behind. " wash up there is everything you need inside.... some clothes too" with that he leaves.

I'm in big fucked up trouble.... firstly i ditched the party  with some guy, secondly it was MY FRICKIN' ENGAGEMENT PARTY, third i don't have any idea where i am, i strip from the beige dress i was wearing , and get in the shower the steaming hot water runs drown my naked body i stare at the decoration of the bathroom, its black and white but not cold instead its cozy with a dim blue light showering it up. a little moan escapes my mouth.

***

"sit your drunk ass down!" the handsome guy in front of me scolds, i frown cutely and sit down on the couch, i'm wearing an over-sized batman shirt and  black jeans with my still water dripping hair laid on my shoulders, "why do you keep calling me like that" i whining gulping down my medicine...i'm mildly sober to not pass out nor throw up, he puts a plate of pancakes down before looking at me "because--" he leans close to my face "you are drunk and a pain in the ass" he teases. "YOU MAKE NO SENSE!" i shout at him.

i stop and wince in pain "hurts doesn't it?" he grins, his stupid perfect little grin. i sink my flustered self on the couch, and answer him with a fake cry "eat so you  can sleep, and leave" he says lowly. "so now you are kicking me out handsome?" i smirk turning to him.

silence...

"get your drunken self fed" he says in a low demanding voice, i flinch "b-but my head hurts and i feel like shit i can't even walk straight you expect me to eat" i protest, placing a hand on my pounding head. he sighs "okay okay, once i'm done taking care of your drunken self you get out" he says carrying the plate cutting the pancakes. "sure~" i throw in a little smile.

***
(Five in the morning)

i'm already in the taxi as i realize i don't even know  his name, nor he knows mine?? how is it possible to be with someone for straight eight hours and not know their names??, i sigh and stare out the window , my mind playing flashbacks on what happened the night before. why were you drunk and how you met the stranger. i hope i never see you again. i pray feeling the rain of embaressment pouring all over me. 

when i go back to my place there is a man sitting on the couch with more then five bottles of beer on the table, and a woman beside him wrapped in a blanket my blanket,"...Victor..."

A/N: *clears throat* this is where the consequences come in, a little dribble nothin' much

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