A little bit more red

f o u r (rewriting)

"Red"

Kylie River

My headache was killing me as I woke up the next morning. I stood up from my bed and walked straight to the kitchen to make myself some Coffee.

I am so glad it is Sunday, now I can completely sober up before starting my internship tomorrow.

I couldn't sleep the whole night. My thoughts constantly wandered to the beautiful black haired man who, saved me ?

He looked so gorgeous but mysterious 
at the same time.

Something drew me to him, I just couldn't figure out what it was.

Stop no. I couldn't keep thinking about him. I was sure I would never see him again anyways. So why should I worry about him ? I would only love to know who he really is.

A knock interrupted my thoughts and I went downstairs to open the door.

"Hey Tom" I said and smiled.

He stood there. Gorgeous as always. With a coffee in his hand.

"Hey beautiful" he smiled back.
"I brought you some coffee,  thought it would help you with your headache."

"Thank u so much"I said and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

I saw him turning red as he scratched his neck nervously.

I hope he doesn't remember much of last night anymore. We were both drunk and danced together but I don't think there could be more between us. I don't even know him that well.

"So how do you feel ?" He asked after a short pause.

"Pretty good actually. Just trynna not to think about it. I don't even remember much of last night anymore." I put on a fake smile.

That was a lie.

Why did I lie to him ?

I remembered every fucking thing that happened last night. How could I forget this boy.

But I couldn't tell Tom anything about it. I wanna spend more time with him.

"Thats Good. Well I just came here to wish you good luck for tomorrow. I am sure you're gonna be great" he said.

"Gentlemen like, as always, Mr. Ervins" I said while laughing.

"Well thank you." I looked up to him and wrapped my hands around his back to give him a short hug.

But, when I pulled away from him he kept his hands on my waist and looked into my eyes.

"See you tomorrow ?"

"Ehm yeah sure"

"Perfect" he answered, released his hands from my waist and made his way to the elevators.

I closed the door and took a deep breath.

What was that ?

-

I woke up at 6am.

I wanted to make the best out of this job and that's why I needed to be perfectly on time.

I put my hair into ponytail and let two strands of hair fall out at the front. My outfit was pretty simple. A white blouse with a beige Blazer and white Jeans.

I knew this was the best outfit for me.

I wanted to make a good first impression on my first day at work so I tried to dress as professional as possible.