The rays of the sun seeped through the half lit bedroom, causing her to stir in her sleep. She refused to get out of bed, so she turned away from the brightening sun and stuffed her head back into the pillow.
Her nose scrunched, not remembering her pillow smelling like this, like.....not her. It smelt straight like the strong substance that clung to her hair. It wasn't bad, it was just unfamiliar. She slowly blinked her eyes open, her vision blurring at first, but eventually she see her surroundings.
Grey Walls. This was definitely not her room. The other walls were covered in graffiti and other pieces of art that she absolutely had no recollection of. The selves and various comic book posters hung up on each wall made her feel like she back in a teenage boys bedroom. The bed she laid in was huge, twice the size of her full size mattress back at her apartment, and she really wanted to go back to sleep...
But where the hell was she?
"Look your finally awake!" the stranger announced turning his attention back to the television in front of him, the noise from the television program now entering her ears. she pulled the comforter from her body to see she was only left in her underwear she decided to put on last night. Who the hell was this guy and where were her clothes?
"Oh and if your wondering, yes we did hook up last night." he spoke again this time sipping from his beer that was placed in his hands. She swung her feet now onto the carpeted floors scanning around for her dress, trying to get out of this place the sooner the better.
"How do I know you again?" she spoke for the first time since she woke up in which she believed was his bed.
"You really don't remember me do you?" he said now looking at the half naked girl who was on her hands and knees looking under the bed for the dress she wore last night.
"No clue, so how about you enlighten me." she replied back grabbing her dress slipping it out to her.
"I'm friends with Apryl. You know, the boxer. I got you guys not kicked out of the club last night." he said chucking at the sight of the girl pulling the tight dress over her purple hair.
"Oh yeah, Zack right?" she said now dressed
"It's Zayn." he rolled his eyes making his way to enter his own bed
"Anyway, do you think we could possibly avoid telling Ava anything about this. I really don't need her pestering me about." she told him now slipping on her heels as she leaned against his bathroom doorframe
"Wasn't planning on it doll." he shrugged pulling something out from his bedside table placing it now in his lap
"So do you think you could drop me off or...." she asked wanting to get home and wash the previous night off her body
"Yeah ten minutes, need to relax a bit if you don't mind." he said holding up his half rolled blunt in his hand going back to place the spilt cigar in his mouth going back to his previous rolling method as before
"Can that not wait to I'm I don't know, gone?" she asked a tad annoyed because she wanted to get back to her place before Ava could notice she didn't go back to their shared apartment last night after the club
"Whoa, listen chill with the bitchy attitude. I just asked for a couple minutes god!" he said now half annoyed as well "You know usually after I have sex with a girl their never usually this up tight. What's wrong with you?" he questioned her sudden outburst
"Excuse me, I am not up tight thank you very much. I just want to get home, and you decided that you want to take even longer because you have to do that right now." she huffed crossing her arms over her chest like she use to do when she was younger and never got her way
"Listen i think you may need this more than me." He said now lighting an end of the blunt, the smell of the loud now entering the air. "It's good, you should at least take a hit or two." handing it to her
"Fine, if I take a hit, will you then take me home?" she said questioning his future actions
"Yes, now take one, don't pussy out." he cheered her from his side of the bed
She placed the cigar between her lips inhaling the smoke into her lungs before letting it leave throughout her mouth and nose. She repeated this action about four times before she finally realized she wasn't in the same head space as before. She was high.
"There you go, I knew you need something to help you loosen up." he chucked taking the blunt from her now smoking the remainder before dumping it into the ashtray by his bed. "Ready to go princess." he smiled at the girl who was now sprawled out on his bed
"Yes please." she laughed jumping up
The two headed outside his apartment complex walking down the flight of stairs before heading to Zayn's car which happened to be parked close enough so she didn't half walk that far in these which were more designed for show not wear. He opened her door from the drivers seat allowing her to step inside. She placed herself in the leather seat strapping herself in before closing his car door.
As he started the car, she noticed her stomach began speaking to her getting louder and louder knowing that she needed only one thing.
"Can we stop for a hotdog?"
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Guys this is only the beginning, sorry for the wait but I just got done visiting my college and it was hard for me to just have a moment to sit down and write, but don't worry I still got this. Also I am working on another summer story too which I believe everyone is gonna love as well!!! ENJOY!!!!! PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT 😘😘😘😘😘
