I don’t remember much after that all vague memories of going into his bathroom and putting a long t shirt of his and his shorts. I remember needing the toilet really bad; I stumbled over and puked…again, great.
God that party last night was the best. I stumbled into my room around 4 a.m and crashed on the bed. Nevaeh didn’t stir at all. Now the sun is shining through my window, I look over at my alarm clock it reads 11:30 a.m. she’s still out so I guess I’ll get a shower. I put on some shorts and left my shirt off, she is really beautiful. I came out drying my hair with my towel, when I saw her beautiful face staring up at me with worry.
“Did we— do anything?” she asked her voice full of worry. I decide to play along and get her all worked up.
“What baby you don’t remember?” I said in a fake hurt voice.
“What are you talking about!” she said freaking out, her emotions going wild on her face.
“Are you kidding me the most amazing night of my life and you don’t even remember it!” throwing my hands up into the air. I should win an award im amazing. Her face scrunches up and tears start spilling down her face. Man maybe not that amazing, I just made the girl cry! Way to go idiot! I tell myself mentally beating myself up. I go over and sit on the bed and embrace her she stiffens.
“Im so sorry I was kidding totally kidding!” she was still not convinced. “Listen I swear to you that I did nothing see look you have clothes on!”
“Yeah your clothes!” She said between sobs.
“No don’t you remember you got drunk last night and barfed on the front porch and soiled your clothes, then you went into the bathroom and changed that’s where I found you past out near the toilet.”
“Really I would never do that to you.” I said and felt her melt into me, I really meant that I would never do that to her. She pulled away and wiped her tears.
“Im sorry I freaked like that, im also sorry that im still in your house and got trashed.” She said blushing a little.
“Hey it happens to the best of us.” I say using my classic heart breaker smile.
“I should go oh my god look at the time, my parents are going to kill me!”
“Its okay come get some breakfast with me and then I’ll take you home.”
“No I can drive myself, sorry to bother you I’ll return your clothes on Monday bye.” She said rushing out and down my stairs.
Well she will never come to my house again that’s for sure. Darn how is it that I can keep all the bad girls and never manage to keep the good ones? My phone started to ring. I picked it up.
“Hey baby, mind if I come over?” Brittany a typical name for a typical slut. Well I have nothing else to do.
“Sure come right over.” Wait why did I just say that? Oh yeah because Brittany is an easy shot, she throws herself on me and what am I supposed to do say no? okay maybe I am supposed to say no, am, I even attracted to her in her booty shorts and low cut…yeah, yeah I am. But then you have Nevaeh she’s pretty and every guy’s type of girl, not the sleeping around kind the kind of girl that you don’t want to lose. I was sitting at the computer when Brittany walked up behind me and put her hands on my eyes.
“Guess who?” she said seductively. Who else would be walking in my room in heals and saying this, my mom?
“I don’t know who?”