Threesome

Alyson Sawyer

Oh god, I'm going to be late. I found my undergarments scattered here and there on the floor and my clothes at the foot of the bed. I took them to the bathroom and changed hurriedly. 

I turned to look at myself in the mirror and looked for my toothbrush amongst the clutters at the sink. The shaving cream, the perfume, the lotion, the clips and pins... No, not there. The cotton swabs, the after shave, ah, there. Now the toothpaste - that's easy. I went into the shower cubicle and took the Colgate Triple Action off the floor. I brushed my teeth impatiently, letting the foam of the toothpaste run to the sides, down my chin and brush against my upper lip. 

My hair's a mess. Jesus, I look like someone who just slept with a guy and had a hang over. And, mind you, only the first part is true. I don't drink. 

"Aly, what're you doing?" I heard Scott's hoarse voice calling from the bed. He was the hung over one. 

"I'm getting ready. I can't be late." I answered as I replied my eyeliner clumsily, "Oh shit." I rinsed it off and tried again. 

"Getting ready for what?" 

"The school reunion, remember? Class of '98 at my high school." 

"Oh right. You better hurry then." He had no idea what I was talking about. 

I glanced at the time on my phone. Damn, it's already eleven. You know what, forget the eyeliner. I applied some lip gloss and whatever else that was lying around and searched for my bag. Where is that thing? I hope I didn't leave it at the bar... That would not be a first. 

Near the TV lay my black purse, I picked it up and put my phone and checked if my invite to the reunion was inside. 

"Gotta go, see you later." 

"Wait baby. Didn't you forget something?" I was inches away from the door and seconds away from being ridiculously late. I walked over to Scott irritatedly, though trying my best not to show it. I seemed to be doing a lot of that lately. 

"Bye." I said as I gave him a quick peck on the lips and ran my hand through his short, chestnut brown hair. 

I headed back towards the door and slammed it shut. 

 

The End

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