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Something Great

Can I Have My Shirt Back?

“So here we are. In your room.” I take my jacket off and place it on the chair.

“Yeah, all alone, nice and quiet.” taking off his watch he throws it on the couch.

“So uh what should we do?” leaning in I can smell his cologne.

“Maybe we should sit down on the bed, you look tired.” he says motioning to the bedroom.

“Yeah I am tired. It’s been a long night.” hopping on the bed I almost sink in “Oh the bed feels nice and comfy.” I pull him down with me.

“Have I told you I love your shirt. But I could never wear anything like that on stage.” he says pulling at my shirt.

“Really? This is actually my dads shirt. From the 80’s or something. Maybe it can fit you.” taking off my shirt I hand it to him.

“You’re wild!” grinning at me he takes it and tries it on.

“Someone works out.” I can’t help but smile and check him out.

“Well we need stamina on stage.”

“I’m to lazy to get abs.”

“I’m sure you can do it. Just set your mind to it.”

“I’m getting cold, can I have my shirt back?”

“Oh sorry.” taking if off he hands it to me “Here.” not letting go he tugs it a little.

Both shirtless we just sit there and stare at each other. Looking into his brown eyes I can feel a tension pulling me closer to him. He must feel the same, inch by inch we are moving as one and soon enough our lips touch. Moving to a care free rhythm his hand is in my hair and pulling me in, harder into his kiss. Eyes closed, his touch is electric to my bare skin. I feel his hand on my back, with one flick of the wrist, my bra is off and on the floor.

Suddenly we are on the bed half naked lips still locked. My body is on fire with every touch me makes. He stops and sits up to take off his belt. Oh what a sight, his tan body is like the Greek gods, sent here from heaven. Reaching up I touch his stomach and he takes my hands and rubs it all over his body..

“AHHH OH GOD!” Jumping up I look around and I’m in a different room. Head throbbing and sun burning my eyes out I barley manage to sit up “Thank god! It was just a nightmare. Ugh my head”

Looking around I see my shirt on the lamp post and my shorts on the ceiling fire sprinkler. Oh my god. Looking down at myself I’m in my undergarments and sitting on the floor with all the pillows and blankets around me. Feeling sick and having a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach, I can feel the vomit coming. Jumping up and rushing to the restroom I make it just in time to the toilet.

“What the hell? Dammit. Where am I? Where’s Stacey?” head pounding I feel like I could have a hang over. Yanking my shorts down and looking for my jacket, I find my boots and throw them on.

“Okay I remember passing out in a crowd of girls and waking up backstage, in the locker room? And Stiles was there helping me. Then another guy came in and Stiles left. Who was that guy?” clothes back on I pace back and forth trying to figure out what had happen “And there was a club? Or was it a restaurant? I swear Stacey was with me..”

Looking down I see another pair of shoes and I hear the door open.

“Good morning beautiful.”

“Huh?” Dodging to the bathroom I lock myself in. Frantically looking around I see a phone on the counter. Swiping it from the counter I realize the battery is out. “Shit.”

There’s a knock on the door and I’m ready to jump out the window. Back against the door I don’t dare to make a whisper.

“Hey you’re up! How was,” looking at my spot on the carpet “the floor? Are you alright?”

“Who are you and what do you want with me?” I scream through the door.

“You don’t remember? We had a laughs at La Flora. Stopped by Chef Bernie’s. Don’t you remember?” a long pause and no one say anything “Wow I guess you were out of it. I thought you were joking about the drinks..”

“What did I drink last night besides water?” I yell opening the door.

“I believe you had some cocktails, an iced tea, and we went to Starbucks. But I forgot what you got. All I know is it had whipped cream and chocolate.”

“Cocktails? Starbucks! OH MY GOD!!” screaming and talking 100 words per minute “AREYOUSERIOUS?ICAN’TDRINKALLTHOSECRAPDRINKS! DIDIEVENTAKEMYPILLSFORTHATNIGHT DON’TKNOW!OHGODDIDILOSESTACEY?ISSHEOKAY?OHMYGOD!WHATDIDIDO?WHATDIDYOUDO?WHATDIDWEDO?”

“Okay calm down. Let’s just talk things over at breakfast.” he says holding my shoulders.

“Calm down? I would calm down if I had woken up with all my clothes on! What’s up with that? Did you violate me?” hands on my hips I give him a mean look.

“No, I would never.” he says putting on his shoes “You were insinuating it but, I didn’t take the offer.”

“Good. Because, where’s my sister? Was she with us?”

“Oh you sent her home in a cab and we went our separate ways.”

“Okay so she should be fine. Nothing wild with her. I’m sorry you had to babysit me. I should really carry a label with me ‘Warning: Can not drink carbonated caffeinated alcoholic beverages.’ you know that sort of thing.”

“Exactly what you told us last night. Harry got a kick out of it though.”

“Harry?”

“Yeah the guys and I took you and a couple other people out. We had one wild night.”

“But nothing happened here right?” pointing at us.

“No.”

“Okay well I better get going. Bye uh..”

“Liam.”

“Yeah.”

Notes

Sorry for the tease! Maybe!?

IDEAS!?
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Comments

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