I woke up the next morning feeling a little breeze on my naked legs ...
I quickly opened my eyes and sat up.
Only to find my self in a strangers' bed.
A strangers' room.
I had quite a headache so I didn't wanna think much of what's happening.
Then,
It hit me.
Most of yesterday's events.
Last night and all what happened.
I just stood still.
For the hell of me I couldn't even remember how the guy looked or what was his name.
By the way where is he now? There was nobody besides me for sure ... Did he leave me here ? Alone?
oh my god am I kidnapped ?
All these thoughts running through my head. I got up quickly from the bed, then I spotted a peace of paper on the pillow besides me.
it read:
'I had to run, feel free to take a shower and eat breakfast before you leave'
Oh !
So many thoughts clouding my mind.
Allow me to think out loud;
So he left. and he left me here alone, and also he wants me to leave.
Wait ,
I keep calling him 'he'...
Oh my god , I didn't even catch the guys' name!
Before my panic starts to kick in I started calming myself or more like reasoning with myself.
Maybe it's better this way , so I shouldn't think much of it ...
Again !
I need to leave.
I just hurriedly went to the showers.
After I finished up, started collecting what was left of my cloths ...
Oh wait this won't work.
Remembering a scene from yesterday where I threw off the dress.
Cut it off and focus!
I'll just borrow some of his cloths...
Don't judge I'm not that weird, it's just that I can only use the dress, so I'm gonna borrow a dress shirt and some boxers of his ... Haha , I'll write him a note before I leave.
I found a walk in closet.
and I was mesmerized.
I know I said I'll borrow a shirt and write a note but after I've seen the closet, I don't think he'll notice anything missing at all.
Of course Mr.perfect had to have a perfect closet.
Now I know this guys at least has a sense of fashion and style.
I know that about him at least, and how great he is in bed of course ...
After I got dressed , I looked for my purse and phone.
My phone was off. Which explains why nobody called ...
Or maybe they did?
Then it downed on me.
Sh*t !
How did I forget that I have work!
I check the time and it's already 9:20 .
Sh*t ! F*ck!
Basically every cuss word my mind could think of in such a situation.
I'm gonna have to go to work like this and ask Delilah to bring me some cloths.
DELILAH! I'm gonna kill that girl!
I was already nervous for my first day , and now this.
They just had to get me partying!
I need to calm down and think of all this.
Breath ... breath!!
Where was I ?
Cloths! Yes I'm gonna have to go like this, it's fine.
I look acceptable.
I'm the new girl.
I'm expected to be weird on my first day, right ?
I don't need these kind of thoughts right now.
I hurriedly walked down stairs looking for the exit.
I still have to know where I am, and I have to find a cab.
Walking outside I spotted a cab drive by.
I screamed my lungs out and it stopped.
Some luck is finally coming my way.
so I run towards it. I mean the cab.
I got in , the driver gave me a weird look.
What's up with him , I'm just wearing a dress with a mans' dress shirt on top.
ahum ! with a mans' boxers underneath.
but he couldn't see that so why the weird looks?
"Where to Miss ?" The rude driver asked.
"Harris & hers building "
"Are you sure we don't need to stop somewhere before?"
I swear to god !!!
Breath ... breath !
"Yes I'm sure, can you be fast, I'm already late. Thank you" I answer him, emphasizing on the 'fast' word.
"Yes Miss"
And he drove off.
It took us about 15 minutes to get there.
When I arrived I payed the driver, and for the second time in two days I was faced with the golden written name of 'harris & hers ' entreprise.