Your POV
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You look around as you down another shot. It had been a long night at home so you bailed and headed to a club.

"What brings you here on a Friday night?" A man with bright yellow hair asked you. You rolled your eyes.

"I could ask you the same." You said back as you paid for another shot.

You downed it quickly and looked around, taking your sights in. It was fairly full tonight.

Highlighter boy was still here, sitting right next to you.

"What's your name?" You asked him.

"Josh." He replied.

"Can I get a glass of just pure vodka." You said to the bartender.

"Must have been a rough night." He said as he handed you the glass.

You sarcastically smiled, and handed him the money.

You downed the shot fairly quick and stood up.

"Well Josh, I'm (y/n)," you said slurring your words just a little. "Let's dance."

- THE NEXT MORNING -

You reached for your phone, but it didn't seem to be where it usually was on your bedside table. You opened your eyes more and became confused. That wasn't your bedside table, or your bed, and this definitely wasn't your shirt. More importantly this wasn't your house.

You sat up quickly feeling a horrible pain in your head. You look around, and began to panic.

Was I raped? Was it a one night stand? I can't afford another one of those.

You let the thoughts wander through your mind. You looked towards the door and seen a man with bright yellow hair. You vaguely remember him saying his name was Josh.

Did I sleep with Josh? Is that even his name?

"No you didn't sleep with me." Josh said laughing.

"Shit, sorry I think out loud sometimes." You said back looking away.

Josh was leaning in the door frame, with no shirt on. "Hey could you put a shirt on." You said looking at him again and quickly looking away.

"Why can't handle this?" He said back showing his toned body off.

You rolled your eyes and he put a shirt on.

"Where are my clothes?" You asked.

"They're in the washer right now, you kinda threw up all over them last night as soon as you got here." He said chuckling.

"Great." You sarcastically said, trying to hide your embarrassment.

"So who's idea was it to bring me here?" You asked Josh.

"Yours." He said back laughing.

"Of course," You said standing up, immediately sitting back down.

"Ow," You murmured under your breath, gently rubbing your temples.

"Here let me get you some ibuprofen." He said running down the hall.

He quickly came back and passed you the pills along with a bottle of water.

"Thanks," you mumbled quickly taking the pills.

"So I just put your clothes in the dryer and yeah." Josh said awkwardly sitting down.

After a few moments of silence Josh broke it by asking a question, "what's your number?" He asked you.

He handed you his phone and you entered your number. You went to get dressed and came back into the room.

"But highlighter boy." You said smiling and walking out side.

"It's Josh!" You heard him shout. You giggled and walked to your car and drove away.