50 Yards To Go

When she opened her eyes she noticed the room she was currently unclothed and laying in was not her own. She also noticed that there was an empty spot in the queen bed she woke up in. but then again, she didn't mind. No need for awkward silences or stares. She slipped into her dress from the night before and tried to sneak out of the stranger's apartment when she was interrupted.

"You got a hangover?" She froze in place and slowly turned to face the man the voice came from. "I promise I have the only cure."

The man speaking was well, honestly, gorgeous. He had luscious brown hair that met perfectly towards the front. His grey eyes watched her. Again he asked her but this time she saw him. She actually saw him as the seductive MAN that he was, or at least looked like.

"Are you always this nice to your one night stands?" She tried to keep calm, and not smile too much. She didn't want to give the wrong impression.

"Oh no we didn't fuck. I'm Joe's roommate." He laughed "but I'm incredibly jealous." He smirked and eyed her, almost as much as she did moments before. "You, um, hungry?"

"Are you asking me out to breakfast?" She asked. He nodded. "after I slept with your roommate?" This time he didn't nod.

"you're right. How about you give me your number and we can get drinks instead." His words were smooth, and his smile grew as she walked closer to him.

"Why would I get drinks with you? I don't even know your name."

"David. David Henrie" She smiled and wrote down a series of numbers and left.

...

"Mi! Miley? Miley? I have big news. MLEY!" Selena shouted as she walked into her small college dorm. She threw her purse into her shared room when she heard a squeal. "Miley?" When Selena turned on the lights she noticed TWO bodies in the small twin bed. Then a muscular body came from the sheets and ran, fast.

"God damn it Selena. Cock block much?" Miley grabbed her small t-shirt lying on the floor next to her and slipped it on.

"Okay one, gross! And two, I just met the hottest guy ever!" She jumped up and down slightly. "Like gorgeous . But I'll never see him again."

...

"Dude your hookup was the sexiest girl I've ever seen." David pulled a chair up at the bar his friends were seated at.

"Are you sure?" Joe asked as he took one more sip from his beer before asking for another. David nodded and ordered a drink of his own. "Huh, well she's an incredible fuck." David ruffled through his pockets until he found the paper she wrote her number on. He slapped the receipt with sharpie right in front of Joe.

"Dude you've been screwed." The man on his right said. "That's 8 numbers."

"So?" David asked with a new beer in his hand.

"You need 9 numbers, she gave you 8."

"What? I've never been turned down. I'm David fucking Henrie!" He slammed his beer on the bar and walked out the door. "I'm gonna find you."