Short Stories

The Aftermath

A one night stand is usually a brief (or long) sexual relationship or performance usually lasting one night. After a one night stand, there are "no strings attached" which is basically just casual sex... to get something out of your system and hopefully remove the sexual tension.

Coleman

"No one knows, Young. Got it?" Skylar growled, pulling her skinny jeans up over her slender legs.

I was working on finding my boxers.

"This is a hell of a lot worse for me, Hudson. I mean, you're you. Can you imagine what this would do to my rep?" I replied, finally finding a pair of boxers and putting them on.

"Oh poor baby."

"This is just a one time thing. I mean, after this, we're never speaking again, right?"

"Right," She slipped her shirt on over her head, letting her brunette hair cascade in mini curls down her back, and stepped into a pair of black and white Vans. "Uh, bye."

"Yea. I'll see you at school."

"I guess so." And then Skylar did something unexpected; she kissed me swiftly on the cheek and ducked out of the room without looking back.

I threw myself back onto the bed and groaned. Instantly, my phone began ringing a Motley Crue song (Skylar's fault, not mine). I could probably have changed it now, as a matter of fact...

"Hello?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

"Hey buddy! Gear up, we're coming over!" Lukas yelled into the phone. There were a few other voices in the background, but I couldn't make them out.

"Why?" I groaned, "And who's we?"

"We is me, CShel, Avery, Novi, and Spurls."

"Oh, but you never answered my first question."

"Why? Because we do whatever the fuck we want!" Ryan's voice laughed from the other end.

"Fu-"

"Look out your window!" Matt chuckled,

"On second thought, just stand back, we're coming in and we're hungry!" Before I could even stand up, my window opened and Matt's face popped into my room.

"Jeez man, it smells like sex in here." He smirked and looked at me funny. "You just had sex, didn't you?" Oh yea. I had no clothes on but a pair of skinny jeans.

"Who'd you do, Coleman?" Christian yelled from the roof before stepping in.

Well fuck. How was I going to tell Christian that I screwed his cousin?

"Some girl I'll probably never see again," I lied. In fact, I had three classes with her on Monday.

"Name?"

"Um, bimbo 39?" I lied again. Skylar was far from being a bimbo.

"Nice." Matt laughed, falling onto my bed.

"Got any snacks, horn dog?" Sterling asked. I realized that the short bastard was sitting on top of my dresser, wearing his hat sideways.

"If you get off my dresser, I'll feed you assholes." I looked around the room, "Just let me find a shirt and you bitches'll be fed."

"Oh fuck you."

"No thank you." I grabbed a long sleeved maroon v-neck shirt, crammed it on my head, and walked out of my room, slamming the door.

"Uh Coleman, I think your girl left something." Lukas yelled. I ran back in the room and watched as he picked up Skylar's phone. I quickly snatched it and held it away from him.