Chapter 1
My eyes slowly flutter open trying to avoid the light through the curtains, I sat up stretching until I bump into something soft. I look over, it’s a girl, a blonde, but she’s naked...shit. I quickly got off the bed, not watching where I’m going, I ended on slipping on a bra landing flat on my naked behind.
“Ow,” I groan, rubbing my tail bone. Clothes are scattered all over the floor, even underwear is visible and bras laying are openly on the floor. Damn, I hook up with a stranger last night. I got off the floor naked and saw her peering at me through the cracks between her fingers as she blocks the lights.
“You’re leaving already?” She asks, a bit of disappointment shown. “I was hoping we could do another round.”
“My head hurts,” I lie, I groan pretending I have a headache even though I didn’t drink. She rolls her eyes, along with a small smug on her face, “The one who’s head should be hurting is me, you weren’t even drunk last time.”
“I thought drunk people don’t have a good memory when they wake up,” I say, right after those words came out. I mentally slap myself, bitch I just revealed myself.
She got off the bed making her way towards me, “Heh. You suck at lying. C’mon, one more round...”
She lifts my chin then closes the gap between her and me with her lips. She closed her eyes and I didn’t, she started to nibble on my lower lip for entrance. I accept her, but it didn’t last long when I saw the time.
9:30 am
“Shit!” I cursed. I push her away, a bit too harsh, she grabs my wrist and glared at me.
Through her glares and grit teeth, she says, “What the fuck? What is wrong with you? We were about to get - ”
“Class,” I squeak. “I’m late for my classes, I need to go.”
Quickly, I push past her and grab my clothes before heading to the bathroom. I was about closing the door when her foot stops the door, damn. C’mon, I’m late and a bitch ain’t letting me go. This is why I hate hookups, especially those who don’t know how to let go.
“You do know this is my apartment, right?” She asks, looking down at me. I groan, realizing that this isn’t my place, it’s hers.
“...I don’t want to go out naked,” I say. Not to mention, I’m super annoyed right now because today would be my first tardy in college. I look at her angrily, in return she pushes me back against the wall. I hiss when my bare back made in contact with the cold wall, she got those lustful chemistry dancing in her eyes.
“I won’t let you go if you won’t have another round with me.” She whispers into my ear, her hot morning breath...okay ew...brought chills down my spine. “And I’m late for my classes, too. When we’re finished we could head out together.”
“We’re just flings, not couples.” I state, “But fine, just make it quick.”
I ran out of her apartment, it took a lot longer than quick, we went for 3 rounds and I feel sore. It’s already 11:30 pm, I literally skipped half of my classes. I storm into my car, thankfully last night we left the club in my car. I start to back out the parking lot, when she came out looking all fashion, she blew a kiss. I winced at it before I went off onto the street like a mad lady. Let’s just hope I don’t get a ticket.
I parked in the campus parking lot. I looked at my watch, okay, I’ve got 5th and 6th period left. Damn, I’m in deep shit. I took off heading inside the building, then I went straight to my 5th hour. Calculus. I entered the room, thankfully the professor isn’t here yet. It’s after the lunch period, so...lucky me. Before I could fully enter the room.
“Where the heck have you been Abigail?!” Grace shout on top of her lungs, she sits all the way back of the room with my other friends. I walk to them and put my pointer finger over my lip.
“Shush,” I say calmly. “I know I’m late guys, but - ”
“So, that’s why you’re late?!” Holden says in horror as he points at my neck. I rub it to see if there’s something there. I looked at him confused.
“What?” I ask in confusion.
Jacob whistles, “Damn, last night must’ve been fun.”
Wait, how did he know I had...sex?
"Ahhh...faster...Ahhh....feels so good..." Jacob moans, what the fuck?!
Grace kick Jacob in the shin, he whines in pain.
Grace pulls down my hair tie and then took off her scarf, she wraps around my neck. Huh?
“You couldn’t be leaving under a rock, are you?“, Grace asks. “Cause there are bruises and hickeys all over your neck. Abby, seriously?”
Dong - Dong - Dong
“Uh...I’ll tell you later Grace...” I mumble, my face feels hot. I went to my seat and Jacob walk pass, then stop and whispers, “Last night was kinky...was it?”
I could feel heat bursting up into my face, I’m gonna explode...I’m gonna explode.
“Jacob, leave Abby alone. If you want her to be a tomato, she’s already a tomato, her face is red...a bit too red.” Grace jokes, I should’ve skipped school.
The professor came in before Jacob could say anything, thank goodness.
“Welcome back to class, alright let’s get started.” Mr. Brown clears his throat before continuing. “Let’s get started before time is wasted...like ex’s.”
The classes groans at his joke, I giggled a bit, it’s funny.
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It was about 15 minutes into class when the door suddenly burst open. Phew, I’m not the only one late...I mean I did miss half of my classes, but I’m not late for this period. Usually, I couldn’t care less who’s late, but I felt interested to know who’s late today.
High heals clicks as they walk in, I couldn’t make out her face cause she’s blowing her nails. Until she looks up - SHIT...
“Fashionable late as always, Ms. Heartfield.” Mr. Brown taps his pen on his desk. “Go and take a seat before you killed all the daylight, Bree.”
Shit, shit, shit, shittest. I didn’t know my fling is in this class, I didn’t even know she goes to my school! I bite my inner cheek and start tapping my fingers on the table.
“Don’t tell me you have ants in your pants, Abby.” Grace whispers low enough for me to hear.
“Uh....” I went speechless, okay I’m nervous. My eyes dart back to the front, Bree’s eyes scan the room, meanwhile, she’s trying the dry her nails. She really got her nails done...after what happened this morning.
Her eyes landed on me, we made eye contact for a couple of seconds. Before, Bree breaks into a grin.
This is bullshit.
