Bossy Man, I'm Not Afraid Of You!!!

I began looking up at his face, I realized he was a pretty attractive guy.

"What?," He asked.

"You're so handsome," I blurted out and began blushing.

He laughed, "It seems like you hit your head harder than I thought.

"What's your name?," I asked.

But, as he was answering, I could see his mouth moving, but there was no sound coming from his lips. One moment I was in his arms and the next, I was sitting in complete darkness. I began to hear someone in the distance call my name.

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

I opened my eyes to a brightly lit room, I was laying down, wearing a dotted gown. Looking around I now realized that I was in the hospital. I sat up when someone knocked and came into the room. It was a nurse; she was an old lady.

"Oh you're finally awake, I'll just check your vitals and if everything's good you can go home," said the nurse.

What home, I thought? Wait a second, where are my belongings? Probably still in the alley? What was I going to wear? I guess I'll have to call home. But wait, where did he go? I said to the nurse, "um do you know where the man who brought me here is?"

"Oh, he left a couple of hours ago, he stayed next to your bed all night. He even brought you some clothes. You have a great boyfriend," she said.

Before I could deny her accusation she began walking to the door.

"Okay, you seem to be fine, I'll get your discharge papers ready and you can expect the bill to come in the mail within a week or two. Collect your items from the locker."

Thinking about him being here all night for me, made me start blushing. Patting my checks, I rose from the bed and went to my assigned locker. Inside I found my purse with all my important items and in the back, a big brand named bag, without looking in it I went to get cleaned up. The fact that he bought me clothes, made me even happier until I looked inside the bag. There laid in the bag was a black lettuce hem off the shoulders crop top, high-waisted skinny jeans with stylish rips on the legs, black high-heels with a clear strap, and an u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r set I would be too ashamed to touch in the store. There were no other clothes for me to wear, so I put each item on and turned my messy hair into two loose fishtail ponytails. I felt uncomfortable and n.a.k.e.d. I stood in front of the mirror, realizing I looked really good, I felt like I was one of the typical social media stars. He's great at picking out clothes, for a boy I mean. Gaining my confidence, I walked out of the bathroom and headed towards the entrance. I don't usually wear heels, so I stumbled a bit here and there. It was great, I held my head high until I tripped over my own foot into someone.

I then heard the words "you again!"