Taking Chances

Waking Up in Miami?

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His black tank top stuck slightly tight to his body. His arms defined and struck out making him seem fairly muscular. That was extremely attractive to me. He also had a shining silver chain around his neck, and the more I viewed it closer, I noticed it was a silver cross lined across his chest hanging from the chain.

"I'm sorry to startle you... I know this must be awkward for you. It sure is for me." I hadn't realized that I jumped up when I discovered him standing beside me. I looked around the room and questioned myself. Where was I? This certainly was not my bed. Definitely not my room. Looked like a hotel room. Sort of fancy and also not too fancy.

"Oh um no. You didn't startle me. I'm just trying to piece everything together. It's all so confusing to me right now. Like, I honesty do not recall a thing from last night, you know what I mean?" I casually stated even though I definitely lied about not being startled. I totally was. He scared the shit out of me. He fiddled around with his cross necklace around his neck and looked directly at me with a face that I couldn't read. Well, I can't even read his expressions that well anyhow meaning as in I don't know the guy at all. Just kinda woke up with him in this random room.

"Yeah I actually do know what you mean. I don't know what happened last night either. And please don't hate me, but I don't even think I know your name. I don't know how we got here, and how the hell I even met you." He said kind of frustrated with himself.

I smirked at his frustration. "It's Taylor. Taylor Gray Trusiano. And believe me, I don't know either. I do remember getting drunk. The last thing I remember was listening to music on the floor in my living room leaned up against the couch. And I barely even remember that! So yeah. No harm done dude. I totally understand."

I looked down to my fingers as I was about to bite my nails from nervousness when I discovered something so gorgeous planted on my finger. Why is there a ring on my finger?!?!

I glanced up to Austin and stared with a look of concern. "You know Taylor, for a girl that has just woken up in the same room with me, you're pretty chill. That's cool." He smirked at me as I thought secretly to myself how I had just got myself involved with a typical cocky, too-large-of-an-ego type of celebrity. He then continued with his comment to me "but I don't remember last night either. I got blasted with one I my friends and the last thing I remember doing was walking down the street downtown whistling at some really cute girl with some stunning bright blue eyes that will never be able to be replaced. That's all."

I stared into the mirror at myself as I saw my bright blue eyes. I hope he's not talking about me.

"Do you know where I may have gotten this ring?" I asked hoping he would know at least something. He shook his head. And I puffed out a huge gasp of air then flung my body back into the bed as I rubbed my head from the aching pain.

"Hangover?" He asked. I can't believe he seriously just asked a stupid ass question like that. Like really! DUH! What else would it be? Brain freeze? "Yeah it's a pretty rough one." I said trying to hide my sass. He walked away quickly and I stared at the ceiling confused. Where was he going? I didn't even care. I'm too lazy to even bother asking.

I say up again and glanced to the window. It was slightly cloudy. Looked as if it were going to rain. The place where I was, definitely didn't make any sense to me. Where was I? I was lost and in some high class hotel for modern people.

"Hey um Austin?" I called for his name and turned to see if he were going to come back in here with me but all I heard was a faucet running and his voice making a "hmmm?" sound.