One Mistake is all it Took

Where am I?

Soft like silk against my skin. It's softer sheets than I remember. Did I do laundry a few days ago? The thought woke me up realizing these sheets are not familiar. I feel a little tired but my eyes open slowly but surely. When my eyes finally open all the way I see an unfamiliar nightstand. An unfamiliar lamp. Unfamiliar clock. Unfamiliar place unlike my own bedroom. I shoot up like an arrow looking around frantically as I see another human being in my bed. Not my bed.. HIS bed. I try to scatter away unsure of why I'm here and I accidentally back away too far because before I knew it, I was kissing the hardwood. I lean up as I hear a grown and notice this shirt is just as unfamiliar as everything else here. The bed squeaks just a little bit to know he is turning over. I peak up to check to see if he's awake. Yup. Great job Mia. You woke the guy up. Smart. I glance up to see a blonde headed kid laying on his back. He yawned and stretched a little showing his toned arms. Who is he?
"Uhm excuse me..? Who are you and why am I here?" I ask uncertainly. I was kind of scared to ask. Maybe he's a mass murderer I don't know. He jumped at the sound of my voice but sunk back into his bed when he glanced over at me. "Uh hello. Aren't you going to talk to me..? Why am I here?" I ask slowly getting up.
"You don't remember do you..? He asks shaking his head with a small grin.
"Remember what? Don't you dare say I slept with you last night either. I'm not that type of girl. I don't even know you." I reply rudely.
"Well what does it look like? You woke up in some guys bed. Why else would you be here?" He asks glancing at me.
"I don't know. I didn't sleep with you though. I wouldn't have." I say turning my face away from his. I'm still standing next to the bed.
"Wow. Haha want to here a cute little story? I'll sum it up for you. So last night I was at the bonfire by the train tracks on Elm. A bunch of hot girls showed up. You were one of them. There was some alcohol involved as well. It seems you had a little too much to drink because before you knew it.. You were drunk as hell and hitting on me. So I hit on you back. What can I say? You're hot and I'm a guy. Anyway I asked you to come back to my place and you were all over me.. Anndddd it basically ended with us in bed." He said. My mouth dropped half way to the floor. I don't remember a thing. How could I have done that? I remember being with my friends and then.. I don't remember anything after we showed up at the fire. Oh my gosh. This is my reality. Then I realized.. Where are my friends? What aboutW my parents they are probably worried sick about me. God I got to get home as soon as possible.
"Well that's a wonderful story.. But I have to go. Any idea where my clothes may be?" I ask looking around.
"Wow. Now your leaving. Of course you are. Your clothes are in the living room on the couch by the way. That's where it started." He sat up showing his toned chest and I quickly glanced over towards him. "What are you looking at?" He asked. Shit he caught me. I looked away quickly blushing as I walk towards the door. I open the door to find a closet. Wrong door. That's embarrassing. "The other door.." He says pointing.
"My bad. I knew that. Anyway. Thanks for letting me stay here but I must go. I'll leave your shirt in the living room." I say. I wave a little awkward wave and I turn towards the door I now know is the right door. I turn the gold knob and I walk out into a pigsty of a house. Man is this messy. I weave in and out of all the junk on the counters and finally make it to the blue fabric couch where my clothes are just everywhere. I gathered up everything that belonged to me and headed to a door that was wide open. A bathroom.
After I am done getting changed, I leave his shirt on the back of the couch and walk towards the door to put my shoes on.
"Last night was a great night. I hope to see you again soon." He says winking at me. Here stands a guy in front of me with a really nice body and blonde hair. Blue eyes. He's in nothing but his boxers. Man is he looking cute. No wonder I hit on him.
"See you again? Haha. You're funny. Last night was a mistake. I didn't want any of it to happen." I say snottily.
"Okay. Have fun telling yourself that." He says laughing. He runs his hand through his blonde hair and I feel kind of bad being so rude but I don't want to back down now. He's almost out of my life anyway. What do I care?
"Yeah. Bye." I say. I walk out the front door and down a set of three steps. I'm in an unfamiliar neighborhood. Probably South Town. I don't go there much. I look around and realize. I have no clue where I am. No transportation and I have no idea where my phone is. Great. I turn around and walk back up the steps and knock on the door. The door opens almost immediately as if he was expecting me to come back.
"Miss me already?" He says in a raspy kinda hot voice.
"No. I have no idea where I am. You need to bring me home." I say looking up at him.
"Right. I'll grab my keys." He nearly slams the door shut in my face and I walk down the steps waiting for him. It's cold and rainy outside and a little cold and all I have is my jeans and a t-shirt.