I don't know

Chapter 2

The next day you woke up rather late in the day for you; you decided it was late enough in the afternoon that you could start getting ready for your date with John. You showered, painted your nails, and picked out a cute outfit. As you were putting the finishing touches on your hair your phone rang. You picked it up and saw it was Luke.

“Hello loser, what’s up?” You answered.

“Saaaaaraaaah, come hangout with me, I’m so bored.”

“I can’t Luke, I’m getting ready.”

“For what,” He questioned.

“My date with John…?”

He scoffed, “Okay, whatever Sarah, Bye” He hung up.

Rude much, you rolled your eyes and put your phone down. You blew it off, Luke was known to pout when he didn’t get his way; this was nothing different.

About thirty minutes later; John pulled into the driveway and you met him outside. He got out the car and went around to the passenger side to open the door for you.  You guys had been talking for a few months and been dating for almost three weeks. He was sweet. You got in and he shut the door behind you. You drove to the theater making idle chit-chat. You got out and he grabbed your hand as you walked inside. You were thankful to be going to the movies, it meant no force conversation with him; plus you were seeing the new chick flick you had been dying to see.

You sat in the theater in silence and watched the movie; the lead reminded you a lot of Luke, just the way he acted and carried himself. It made you think of him non-stop for most of the movie. As the movie progressed and got more sexual; you couldn’t help thinking of what would happen if Luke ever kissed you like that or even better, did more than that. Ugh, I’m on a date with my boyfriend and I’m thinking about my best friend. What the hell was wrong with me?

As the movie came to a close you got up and headed to John’s car; as you got in John turned to you.

“So, um, Sarah I was wondering if maybe you wanted to come back to my place?” he asked. So I guess he wanted to sleep with me. I mean he wasn’t bad looking and I hadn’t had good sex in a while, so why not? “Okay,” you smiled weakly. Maybe this would get Luke out of your head.

John led you to the door of his apartment and unlocked it; holding it for you so you could walk in first. It wasn’t a bad place; it was clean and nicely decorated.  As he shut the door behind you he took his coat and shoes off and took your coat for you.

“You can sit down if you want,” He said pointing towards the couch.  You walked over and sat.

“Do you want anything, a drink or something?” he asked

“No, I’m okay thanks.” He nodded and came and sat next to you.

You two continued to make small talk and you tried your best to force an actual conversation with him.

Eventually he leaned over and kissed you. Things began to heat up and he led you to the bedroom.

He wasn’t bad in bed, and you tried to focus on him, but you couldn’t help it. You came to the thought of Luke, and Luke alone.

After it was over, you got dressed.

“Well, I should get going, “you said heading towards the door.

“Oh, do you want me to drive you home?” he asked.

“No that’s okay, I’ll call a cab.” You smiled and walked out the door before he could protest further.

It wasn’t like you to just get up and leave after sex, but the fact that you couldn’t get Luke out of your head the whole time and you feared what would’ve happen if you had stayed. You waited for you cab and took it home once it arrived.  You got home and got ready for bed. As you were about to lay down , your phone buzzed with a text message from Luke.

“Sorry about being a dick earlier :( “

“It’s okay,” you replied.

You expected the conversation to be over there, but a few minutes later it began to ring; it was Luke.

“Hello?”

“Hey Sarah, I’m sorry about earlier, but I have the perfect way to make it up to you.”

“Oh, and how might that be,” you asked.

“Michael’s throwing a kick ass party tonight.”

“I don’t know Luke.”  You hadn’t been able to get Luke out of your head and seeing him was definitely not going to help that, but then again maybe getting drunk would solve your problems for a few hours.

“Please Sarah, it’s going to be super fun,” he begged on the other end of the phone.

“Fine, I’ll be there in thirty.”

“Awesome, I’ll meet you there.”

You hung up and got ready to make your way over to the party. Maybe a night of letting loose would be exactly what the doctor ordered.

As you arrived the street was flooded with cars and the bass could be heard coming from Michael’s house from down the block, the party was in full swing.  You parked and walked up the drive.  The door was unlocked and someone handed you a drink right away; you tossed it down in one gulp. It felt good. You made your way around the party, as you walked into the living room you saw Luke standing in a corner.  He noticed you and motioned for you to come over.

“Hey, you made it,” he smiled down on you.

“Yep, let’s get fucked up.”

“Sounds like a plan to me Sarah.”

And that’s exactly what you two did. Within an hour you were both trashed.

“Saaaarah,” Luke pouted “I’m realllyyyy horny.”

You laughed, “Thaaaaat suckksssssss,” you slurred.

“You should help me,” he teased.

“How do I do that?”

“Follow me and I’ll show you.”

He took your hand and led you upstairs to the vacant guest room; in the back of your mind you knew where this was going, you also knew you were too drunk to care.

He shut the door behind you and locked it.

He leaned down and kissed you and began stripping you as well as himself.

Before you knew it, he was on top of you about to enter you, something you had only dreamed about for years. You never thought it would actually happen.

He entered you, and you felt yourself stretch around him as he began to thrust into you.  It may have been drunken sex, but it was still the best sex you had ever had. After about 30 minutes of an intense session of sex you and Luke came at the same time and he collapsed next to you, falling asleep almost instantly. You laid there for a few minutes thinking about what was going to happen, before falling asleep hard.