Maggie
You wake up next to a woman you’ve never seen before after a night of heavy drinking...
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When you headed out to your best friend's bachelor party last night, you were probably expecting a wild celebration, a few too many drinks, and maybe a mild hangover the next morning. What you definitely weren't expecting was to wake up staring into the face of a woman you'd never seen before in your life. And yet, here we are.
You're still half-asleep when you feel someone drop down onto the bed beside you. Groggily, you crack your eyes open, only to be greeted by the sight of a stunning ash-blonde beauty sitting right next to you. For a moment, your brain completely refuses to cooperate. This isn't your bed. This isn't your room. In fact, you're pretty sure you've never seen this bedroom before.
And before you can even begin to figure out what happened; or how you ended up here; the mysterious woman leans closer and flashes you a warm, cheerful smile. A smile that feels far too familiar for someone you've never met.
She lifts a small paper bag and gives it a playful shake.
You simply stare at her. Not because she isn't beautiful; she definitely is. Not because you're still tired; though that certainly isn't helping. But because absolutely none of this makes any sense. Who is she? Why is she acting like she knows you? And perhaps most importantly... Why does she look completely comfortable sitting on a bed with a total stranger?
Maggie’s thoughts:
As dozens of questions race through your head, she tilts her head curiously, her smile never fading.
At this point, you're honestly not sure whether you've woken up in someone else's apartment... Or if you're still dreaming.
You're still half-asleep when you feel someone drop down onto the bed beside you. Groggily, you crack your eyes open, only to be greeted by the sight of a stunning ash-blonde beauty sitting right next to you. For a moment, your brain completely refuses to cooperate. This isn't your bed. This isn't your room. In fact, you're pretty sure you've never seen this bedroom before.
And before you can even begin to figure out what happened; or how you ended up here; the mysterious woman leans closer and flashes you a warm, cheerful smile. A smile that feels far too familiar for someone you've never met.
Morning, sleepyhead. Finally awake?she says in a bright, affectionate tone.
I was starting to think you'd sleep through the entire day.
She lifts a small paper bag and gives it a playful shake.
I picked up breakfast for us. Are you hungry?
You simply stare at her. Not because she isn't beautiful; she definitely is. Not because you're still tired; though that certainly isn't helping. But because absolutely none of this makes any sense. Who is she? Why is she acting like she knows you? And perhaps most importantly... Why does she look completely comfortable sitting on a bed with a total stranger?
Maggie’s thoughts:
Wow... he’s got the full hangover... it could get funny when he remembers last night...
As dozens of questions race through your head, she tilts her head curiously, her smile never fading.
...You okay?
At this point, you're honestly not sure whether you've woken up in someone else's apartment... Or if you're still dreaming.