Once Upon A Text

Introduction

Once Upon A Text

Vanessa's POV

"My phone," I yawned while my hands started searching for it on the bed I was laying on.

My hands are literally roaming the entire bed right now and I still couldn't find my phone.

After a few seconds of searching, I finally got irritated. I stood up from the bed and my head started spinning around, what did I do last night? I put my hands on the both side of my head and slowly opened my eyes.

My eyes started to look around but all I saw was darkness aside from the small light coming from the window that is located across the bed. I noticed a small lamp on the nightstand next to the bed, and I immediately thought of powering it on.

I switched it on and my eyes widened at the sight that was infront of me.

There, a boy, shirtless and possibly wearing nothing else underneath the blanket, is sleeping on the bed.

"Holy shit," I whispered to myself while staring at the person that I might've slept with last night.

I need to get out of here right now before this random dude wakes up.

I looked around the room and I recognized a pink purse laying on the floor. I silently walked to it and began looking inside, my wallet, my keys, they're still inside but my phone is still missing. Damn, where is it?

Due to that, I searched for my phone again while silently making my footsteps as light as possible hoping that the person won't wake up.

My eyes spotted a phone next to a table and without hesitation, I took it and placed it inside my purse. Finally I found it.

Before walking out of the room, I noticed a mirror attached to the wall so I glanced at my reflection and I was horrified for the second time. My hair was a mess and I was wearing nothing but my bra and underwear. Fuck, I think I'm going to faint.

Whatever I did last night, isn't probably that bad Vanessa, I spoke to myself.

Once again, I searched for any clothes that I can wear until I saw a pair of shorts that I assumed was mine and a gray hoodie. I wore it and once I was finish, I grabbed my purse and stole the flip-flops I saw and quickly went out of the room.

I noticed that I was inside an apartment, on the way out I grabbed my comb from my purse and began fixing my hair as fast I can. My hair is quite long so It will probably take me years to straighten this out.

After I'm done, I put the comb back to my purse and began entering the lobby. The lady behind the desk looked at me weirdly and probably thought that I'm not from here.

Well jokes on her, because I don't even know where I am right now. Seriously.

For all I know, I might be miles away from my apartment and I still can't even remember anything about last night.

I finally got out of the apartment and relieved was instantly plastered on my face once I saw my car on the parking lot. The keys were inside my purse then I took it out.

I opened my car, started the engine and quickly drove the hell away from this place. Hopefully, I won't be seeing that person again.