~Laurel~
I felt the world shaking around me. My entire body felt heavy. The sun streaming through my windows seemed like the brightest thing on earth.....And there it is, the nausea.
I looked around the room to try to peice together the events of last night.
I fet like I was going to hurl so I sat up and was confused to see that someone had placed a trash can, two bottles of Gatordae, advil, saltine crackers, and a stack of movies next to my bed.
After I made use of the trash can I saw a little note scribbled on the back of an old receipt that read: "Call me when you wake up" and a phone number.
Well, my clothes are still on so I guess nothing too sketchy happened last night. I also noticed that someone took out my earrings and took off my shoes for me.
*I dialed the number*
"Well good morning sunshine" I heard the familiar deep voice from last night say. And suddenly the incidents of last night came flooding back in to my mind.
After we went back in to the bar we started talking and I ordered another drink. He was the perfect gentleman all night despite the fact that I was shamelessly throwing myself at him the entire time.
I was mortified at my behavior, but decided to play it off like I didn't remember.
"Is it really a good morning?" I replied sarcastically
"Well actually It's 2 in the afternoon so I guess not" He said.
*We both laughed*
"I'm assuming you're wondering what happened last night?" He asked
"Yes pleeaseee" I asked politely. "I promise I don't do stuff like this often" I added shyly.
He laughed before saying "I know...You told me multiple times last night"
"ughh" I added, embarrassed.
I could almost hear his smirk throught the phone "Well you were an excellent care-taker last night, despite your level of intoxication" Still being a gentleman and not saying it how it really was - I was drunk off my ass.
"Well it looks like you were the one doing most of the care-taking last night" I said and I heard him laugh
"But seriously, thank you. I've never had a guy do something like this for me before." I added.
"No problem. I actually had a lot of fun!" He said. "Oh, and by the way my name is"---------- he abruptly stopped talking and I could hear a lot of commotion in the backgorund. I wasn't sure what to do. The voices on the other end of the phone were getting louder when he came back on and said "I'm sorry it's an emergency. I'll call you back" and then the line went dead.
Well shit.
I may have met the worlds most perfect man and I couldn't even remember his name because I was too drunk. But I definitely do remember his looks, man was he hot.
With no job and nothing to do, I decided to make use of the little hang over kit that my mystery man prepared for me and started watching one of the movies.
