"Up and at 'em big boy!" A voice called out above me. Groaning I opened my eyes to find a pale, pink face staring down at me. Dark hair framed her delicate features. Her wide, nearly black eyes peered down at me and she grinned, flashing me perfectly white, straight teeth. "Come on gorgeous. I have work and you need to get out."
"Camilla." I murmured squeezing my eyes shut as she moved out of my line of sight.
"Aw that's sweet! You remember my name!" She cooed at me. My eyes shot open and I sat up in bed, her bed. "There we go!" She cried out pulling down her pink top and yanking her dark hair out from the fabric.
"You mean you don't remember my name?" I questioned. She snorted and rolled her eyes.
"Sorry babe. You're a cute one but I don't remember any of the names of my one night stands." That's a lie. She remembered it last night. She knew my name last night.
"You knew my name last night." I pointed out speaking up again. Camilla pursed her lips and stared out into the distance as she tugged on her light brown, lace up boots.
"Did I?" She questioned tying them up. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulder as she methodically tied the laces.
"You did." Camilla shrugged and flipped her hair back over her shoulder walking towards the dresser where a mirror was attached. She bent down in front of it a little and if I was a regular guy I might have been staring at her ass in those jeans but I wasn't a regular guy so I was staring at her reflection in the mirror. She applied pale pink lipstick to her already pink lips and fixed her hair even though there was nothing to fix. Every dark wave was in place.
"Well I don't remember it now." She replied glancing at me in the mirror before rummaging around in her jewelry box. I tossed the covers off of myself and grabbed my shorts from the floor before tugging them on and sitting back down on her bed. Camilla turned to face me again as she put the second dangling earring in her left ear. "You're sort of halfway there." She said eyeing me with an arched eyebrow before rushing up off toward the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" I asked. Camilla peeked her head around one of the pillars framing her kitchen to look at me.
"We going to make small talk now?" She questioned. I shrugged not really knowing what else to say. Camilla smiled and disappeared again. Spotting my jeans I walked over to them and tugged the black fabric up my legs and buttoned them up. "Like I said, work." Camilla spoke up behind me. She was holding coffee in one hand and a bagel in the other. Taking a bit out of the bagel she thrust both items into my hands and turned back around again. I was confused for a bit but watched as she took up her white cardigan and purse before grabbing her breakfast out of my hands again.
"Well where do you work?" She laughed through another mouth full of bagel. She didn't seem embarrassed by this though.
"Come on now I can't tell you where I work. You might stalk me." She said with a wink as she rustled through her bag for, I'm assuming, her keys.
"But I already know where you live." I reminded her. She stopped by the door and cocked her head, thinking beofre shrugging away the thought.
"Touché." She replied pointing at me as she opened the front door. "There's food in the kitchen if you're hungry. Your shirt I believe is on the left side of the bed and don't steal anything. I mean I have nothing of value and all my clothes probably won't fit you." Camilla shrugged and took another bite of her bagel as she closed the door shut. I stood there in complete shock, my mouth slightly open. She just left me here. The door opened again and Camilla rushed back in.
"Forget something?" I questioned. She laughed at me as she strode toward the dresser and grabbed up a phone.
"Yes I did. Don't stay too long okay? I don't want to see you hanging around when I get back." Camilla rolled her eyes like this might have happened before with other guys. I simply nodded my head and she waved goodbye, this glorious smile across her face as she closed the door again.

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My One Night Stand// l.h
Fanfiction"Up and at 'em big boy!" A voice called out above me. Groaning I opened my eyes to find a pale, pink face staring down at me. Dark hair framed her delicate features. Her wide, nearly black eyes peered down at me and she grinned flashing me perfectly...