Losing Allison

Polar Opposites

Allison p.o.v
I woke up and stretched . I yawned and made my way towards the bathroom. I rubbed my eyes a couple of times. I washed my hands and made my way out. I smiled and went back to bed. I then panicked and noticed that this wasn't my house!

"Ahhh!!!!"I screamed
I ran downstairs to find a guy making pancakes. I was confused at first .
I began ruffling my hair.
And walking around.

"Morning" he states

"One question" I asked

"Yeah..."

"Where am I ?"

"Your at my house"

"Why ?"

"You got hammered I think and blacked out"

"You didn't try anything on me?"

"No. Why would I do that?"

"Because I was wearing a little black dress"

"And?"

"I'm hot and people want me. Your telling me right now that you don't want me"

I looked at his face to see if he was lying.

"Hmm. No"

"No?"

"Yeah. Your not my type"

"I'm everyone's type"

"Keep telling yourself that sweetheart" he smiles

What a cocky lil shit. Thinking I'm not hot. What if he's gay. I look at him one more time and ask.

"Hey why is your apartment so clean?"

"So rodents like you won't come in" he smiled again

"What! If I'm a rodent then why am I here"

"I saved your ass last night. Okay!"

"Why?"

"Some guy wanted to take you in his car when you were knocked out. I thought you might be in trouble so I helped you out" he looked down and sighed

"You really think that I would believe that" I laughed. To be honest, it sounded persuading but it didn't work.

"Believe what you want to believe. Thank me later when your wrong"
he turned and continued making breakfast.
I looked at him and wondered if that was all true. Why did I get drunk? I need to learn how to say no to beer. I have to make sure that I'm protecting myself at all costs. I was never kidnapped but it made me wonder if what he said was true.

I smiled and went on the counter.

"What are we having?"

"Hey get down"
He went towards me ,grabbed my waist, and put me down slowly.

"No touching" I yelled out.

"Then don't get on my counter"
he dusts off where I sat.

"Your no fun" I teased.

"I can have fun . just not right now . I'm
COOKING!"

"That's just an excuse"
I smile and he rolls his eyes.

As soon as breakfast was ready, I began to eat it like there was no tomorrow. Even if I was messy and he witnessed. I didn't care. He's nobody .
When I was done with my food, I ran into the living room. All he did was stare and eat. He's totally into me. As I was watching friends on his TV, I felt a pillow hit my face.