Homerun In Atlanta (Dansby Swanson)

Chapter 3

As my eyes began to slowly open I realized that the bright light of the sun was the one thing my massive hangover did not need. I grabbed the sheets and quickly pulled them over my head. That's when I started to smell bacon cooking. I uncover my head and slowly sit up in the bed with my hand on my head. Looking around I notice that the bedroom is not the color of mine and the sheets are a complete mess and not the color of mine either. I take a deep breath in before looking under the covers only to realize that I'm naked. Looking over I find my bra and my panties next to the bed and the rest of my clothes spread out in the room. I quickly get out of the bed to grab my bra and panties, before noticing a pair of sweatpants and a tshirt folded at the end of the bed. I put my bra and panties on and decide to put on the sweatpants and the tshirt. I quietly open the bedroom door and start making my way out only to stop when I see a baseball bat leaned against the wall. I grab it and make my way to the kitchen to see a shirtless guy standing in front of the stove.

"WHO ARE YOU, WHERE AM I, AND WHAT AM I DOING HERE!!!!!" I yell lifting the bat up. "AND DON'T TRY ANYTHING I PLAYED SOFTBALL AND HAVE TWO BROTHERS WHO PLAY BASEBALL SO I KNOW HOW TO USE THIS!!!!"

The guy raises his hands before slowly turning around. "Good morning to you as well. Glad to see that you're awake." I stand my ground with bat in hand. "I see you found my bat, how about you put it down since I am going to need it for the game I have to play tomorrow and take some of these. They will help with the headache and hangover. Not to mention breakfast is almost done. Eating will also help with the hangover."

I narrow my eyes at him before responding. "No funny business? Just pills to make the hangover better and food, you sware?" He nods. I slowly put the bat down and lean it against the counter. I sit down on the chair in front of the glass of water with the pills sitting next to it. I grab the two pills and take them. Next thing I know he hands me a plate of food with bacon, eggs, and toast. Picking up a piece of the bacon I take a bit of it. "Thanks."

"You're welcome." he responds and he turns to make his own plate. "Once you're done I can drive you to where ever you live."

"I would appreciate that since I have no idea why I'm here in the first place." I respond as I bite into the toast.

"You don't remember anything do you?" He ask chuckling.

"No and I don't want to. Get dressed I want to leave." I snapped grabbing the last piece of toast and heading back to the bedroom to grab my clothes.

DRIVE HOME
The car ride home felt like it took painfully forever and I wasn't that thrilled about having to make conversation with this guy. "You know I never did get your name." he glances over at me.

"Why does it matter? You obviously took advantage of me." I snapped avoiding eye contact.

"Advantage of you? Wow you really have no idea what happened last night do you?" he snaps back before making a sharp turn. "Oh sorry didn't mean to take that turn so sharply."

"Its fine. And obviously we had sex last night." I watched him shift at my comment.

"Yeah we did, but it wasn't because I took advantage of you." he quietly answered. "I would never do that."

"This is it." I say as the car approached my driveway. "Tell me."

"What?" I give him a look as he turns to face me. "You really want to know?" I nod. Taking a deep breathe he begins to talk. "I was getting you a taxi since you were in no condition to drive. Before the taxi got there you kissed me. Then told me that I should just ride with you so I did. Then you pretty much straddled me in the taxi."
I blush and cover my face with my hands. "You were very positive that you wanted to go back to my place. So we did and you know the rest."

Moving my hands from my face I glance at him. "Look I'm sorry for assuming it was all you. I seriously don't remember anything from last night." he smiles. "Well thanks for the ride, and the clothes, and the food. I'm going to go." I opened the car door before climbing out of the car. As I began to walk something came over me and I turned back around. "By the way my name is Dayla Lynch."

"Well Dayla it is very nice to meet you." he says before putting the car in drive.

"Hey wait, I told you my name. You tell me your's its only fair." I smile.

"You're right it is only fair if I tell you mine." Grabbing his sunglasses from the top of his head and putting them on he turns to say one final thing. "Its Dansby, Dansby Swanson."

That was Chapter 3 of Homerun In Atlanta please vote and comment what you think so far

Chapter 4 coming soon