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"Ahhh, My Head," I said while in pain and agony.
"You probably drank too much" someone replied
I quickly jumped from my bed to see a man standing, ONLY WEARING HIS UNDERPANTS...
I tried not to, but I couldn't stop myself from looking. It was poking out, Yes his DICK. I quickly snapped myself back into focus.
"WHERE AM I?"
"Did weeee?" I said while looking at his penis
"Your at a hotel And.."
"We did not," he said with a smile
"Why were you hoping?"
"Of course not," I said with a low voice
"sooo.... Are you feeling better?"
"What do you mean, where are my friends?"
What the hell just happened? Was I dreaming? No, it couldn't be a dream when it felt so real..... Ahhhh!!, my head feels like it's exploding...
"Your friends left, Stephan was worried but you insisted on coming with me so, I assured her that you're in good hands she called facetimed fifteen minutes ago".
SHE DID? Wait, I DID?, why the hell did I do that, not that I'm not glad there's a sexy guy in a room with me but, I have too many things on my mind.
"I could give you my number if you need to leave?" he said with a worried voice as if he wanted me to stay
"Sure, maybe next time in a less awkward situation"
He's handsome and seems kinds, so why not?
"Okay I'm glad to hear that"
He's blushing and for the first time, I was able to identify his features. His eyes are red, he has blonde hair. I looked down at his stomach to see abs.... YES ABS. All I could think about was leaving, it was making me horny, And if I didn't leave now I would do something.
"What's your number," I said
As I'm taking down his number I realize I have no shirt on.
"Where's my shirt," I said with a surprised tone
He looked at me as if he was expecting me to remember something
"Wellll"
Well what, what did I do...
"Well you puked it up..."
That's a relief.
"While trying to take my pants off"
WHAT!!!!!, I am so confused, why did I do that?
"I'm so so sorry, It was my first time being drunk"
"It's all good, but you can make up it to me by buying me dinner".
"Yes"
Why did I say that, I said it so quick too.
I quickly got up and changed, he let me borrow his shirt. And I left. 'I KNOW YALL WANTED TO SEE MATURE BUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER'.
20 MINUTES LATER:
As I'm walking into my college to go to my dorm, my mind is trying to sort out everything that happened. Why don't I remember anything from the moment I entered the club? Why do I keep wondering if It was a dream, when I know, I wasn't. What the hell is happening to me. I need to talk to my parents, IN PERSON!!!!. Why did they lie to me, WHY!! WHY THE HELL...AHHHHH!!!
I feel a strange energy in my hand, as I'm looking down I see a STRANGE GOLDEN MIST coming out of my hand.
"WHAT THE HELL....WHAT IS THAT....HELP!!!..."
What is this, why is it coming out of my hand, what's wrong with me, what does this mean, WHY Won't ANYone TEll M........
TO BE CONTINUED....