I feel so groggy. I woke up in my bed and everything hit me. My friends are gone. And I'm in my home, my bedroom. I was wrapped in my fluffiest blanket.Wait..... I looked around, this is not my house. My body was aching for reasons I did not know. I turned over in bed and there was another guy.
I screamed. The guy woke up with a jerk and wildely looked around until his eyes fell on me. He began to scream. We both fell off the bed. We climbed back up.
We were both screaming.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!?!" We both screamed at each other.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!?!?"
"YOU KIDNAPPED ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!"
"THIS IS NOT MY HOUSE!!!! ITS YOURS!!! YOU KIDNAPPED ME!!!"
"NO!!! THIS ISN'T MY HOUSE LORD FUCKBOAT!!!!"
"LORD FUCKBOAT!?!? IS THAT EVEN A NAME?!?!"
"IT IS FROM NOW ON!!!" I looked at him, then looked at myself and screamed again.
"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU NOT WEARING A SHIRT AND I'M NOT WEARING PANTS!!!! OH YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!!" I tackled him off the bed, he and I were fighting now. That's when I had a clear look on his face.
"Thomas?!?!?" What the heck is wrong with this world.
"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME!?!?"
"STOP SCREAMING OR I SWEAR I-" The doorbell rang, Thomas pushed me off and opened the door. It was a maid. She looked at Thomas's shirtless body and looked away.
"Room service, I got breakfast." She pulled in a tray full of bacon and eggs.
"Thank you very much. Can you just tell me where we are?"
"You're in Liara Motel." She looked at us with a weird look.
"When did we come here?"
"At 5 am sir."
"We came here at 5?"
"Yes sir, you and that lady were drunk."
Oh my god. I put my hand on my head. I remember everything now. I have this problem where I remember everything I do when I'm drunk but can't control myself.
"Thank you" he shut the door and looked at me "Ok I'm sorry. I was drunk and got a little crazy."
"You kissed me."
"I'm sorry......... I DID WHAT???"
I threw a slipper at him "Stop screaming."
"Wait...... Did she just say Liara Motel?"
"Ya why?"
"Oh no" I ran to the window and pressed my face against the glass. Holy fuck, its the Liara Motel on park street.
"What's wrong?"
"You go get yourself a shirt and get me some pants. Let's hope my virginity still lives Gingerboy." I immediatly closed my mouth.
He turned around "What did you call me?"
"I called you...... Linger......oy?"
"How do you know my name?"
"You mentioned it yesterday in our affair."
"It was not an affair."
"You kissed me duckhead."
"Thats not an affair!!!"
"Can you just put something on so I can have a better conversation with you?" He wore a T-shirt and threw me a denim jeans.
I started looking around my jacket for my hidden gun, sure enough it was there all the time. I pulled out the gun and pointed it at him.
"Hands up!!!"
"You seriously think that I will believe that's a real gun? C'mon Cash." He laughed.
BANG!!!
I shot the ceiling and he jumped out of his place. Now his hands were up.
"Stay." I said as started to move towards the door "Stay right there or else I'll blow your pretty face off." I opened the door "That's right. Stay."
"Will you just leave?"
And before I shut the door "Bye!!!"
And I made a dash out the motel.
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