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The year was 2047, and everyone had timers on their wrists, ticking down to the last second when they would meet their soul mate for the first time ever. Only two people had the same time, which meant that those two people with the same time were soul mates. When a baby was born, the doctors took them away to surgically add the timer onto their wrist.

Andii’s crystal blue eyes fluttered open, her eyebrows furrowing into a confused expression. She winced a bit at the light pouring into the foreign room she was in. Her head pounded a bit; another headache. She hoisted herself up on her elbows, rubbing her eyes and looking around the room. A bunch of empty bottles were thrown on the floor, and a huge bottle of Vodka was opened; right next to Andii.

She groaned, picking it up and looking at how much was left in the clear glass; almost half gone. She winced again as she realized that she was the one who had been drinking it. Her lip gloss covered the top of the bottle, indicating that it was her who was drinking; unless someone else had the same lip gloss, which was impossible, considering hers was custom made.

She set the bottle back down on the hard wood floor, getting off of the couch she had crashed on. Good thing her clothes were still on this time. She sighed, looking around the room, trying to remember at least something from last night.

She smiled a bit, her crystal eyes lightening a bit as she found Alex passed out on the couch next to her. A few empty beer cans had stacked up on the floor next to her, as well as a lost shirt and shorts. Andii looked next to Alex, gasping a bit as she found a guy covered up with her. His shirt was off; which could have been the shirt next to Alex; and Andii inspected the shorts a little more carefully. They were Alex’s favorite shorts, and they seemed to be thrown off, just as well as the shirt.

Andii looked more closely at the shirtless guy, noticing he had a few tattoos scattered around on his body; though the one that came to Andii’s eye first was the biggest one. Perfectly painted letters had arched up on the guys’ stomach, spelling out ‘OUTLAW’. Andii giggled a bit, thinking the tattoo was kind of kinky.

Her eyes adverted up towards the picture frames that were perfectly placed on the wall above Alex and her date from last night. Her eyes widened as she finally realized whose house she had gotten drunk and passed out at. It was Andy’s, the guy she had met at the hair salon.

She smiled a bit, looking at the pictures. They had ranged from old pictures, to recent ones. In one picture, that she liked the most, Andy was in the center; his long, black hair reaching the top of his crystal blue, lucid eyes. A yellow, long haired dog was in his arms, and they both looked up into the camera. It just showed the animal-loving side of him, and Andii liked that about him.

She sighed a bit, looking down at her shorts and adjusting them a bit. She fixed her shirt as well, looking around the room for her bag and shoes, finding her bag and her left shoe downstairs. She sighed, knowing that her right shoe had to be upstairs, and she didn’t feel comfortable going through Andy’s house without him being awake.

She looked towards the stairs, which were covered in a white carpet. Her small feet stepped towards them; she knew she shouldn’t be going up them, but she couldn’t stop herself. Once she reached the third step, she looked back at Alex and Ashley, who had stirred in their sleep, but not waking up. She sighed to herself, looking up at the hallway that extended from the stairs, a few doors were open, but one was closed, and she
figured that one was Andy’s.

She nodded slightly, happy that his door was closed so she could look for her
shoe without waking him up. She quietly crept up the stairs, making sure that if one of them had creaked while going up, she would stop and wait to hear if someone would wake up. She finally reached the top, tip toeing towards one of the opened doors.

She smiled as she had reached the bathroom, which instantly made her need to use it. She closed the door behind it, pulling her shorts and underwear down and doing her business. Once she’d finished, she tried looking for her shoe. But, with no avail, she gave up in there. She washed her hands, dried them, and opened the door, tip toeing towards the opened door across the hall.

The next room looked like a computer room. It was about the size of a normal bedroom, which was big enough for a computer room. A small desk was placed beside the window, and a computer monitor was still on. A brown, tall bookshelf with a bunch of books took up most of the room. A few pictures hung on the walls as well, and the walls were decorated carefully. Andy seemed like an artist, which attracted Andii more to him.

She searched for her shoe in that room, shaking her head as she realized it couldn’t be in there. There was only one more opened door, and if her shoe wasn’t in that room, she’d have to go to the closed door. She hoped and prayed that her shoe would be in that room, but while she tore through the room, looking for it, she couldn’t find it.

She huffed an annoyed puff of air; she was too scared to go into that room, knowing what was behind it. She tip toed towards the door, turning the doorknob quietly and slowly. She bit her bottom lip, hoping that either Andy wouldn’t be behind the door, or if he was, at least he was sleeping. She opened it quietly, noticing a bed was on the other side of the room, pushed up against the wall.

There laid a sleeping Andy, sleeping peacefully and comfortably. She looked towards the floor next to his bed, and there laid her shoe. She sighed quietly, tip toeing towards it, grabbing it and looking up at the sleeping Andy. He lay on his back, his right arm covering his eyes so the sunlight wouldn’t peek into his eyes. She watched him carefully, smiling as she watched his chest move up and down, softly breathing.

She smiled and turned her back, tip toeing towards the door. But she stopped half way when a small, deep voice had echoed through her ears. “Andii?” someone asked. She closed her eyes tight, biting her bottom lip and looking towards Andy.

There he lay, his eyes widened up towards her. “What’s going on?” he asked softly. “Where are you going?”

She smiled, shaking her head. “I just came in here to get my shoe. I lost it,” she said, giggling and showing him her shoe.

“Oh,” he said. “Weren’t you cuddling with me?” He smirked a bit, chuckling under his breath.

She shook her head, whispering, “no, I guess I crashed on the couch. Alex and Ashley are on the couch though, cuddling.” He nodded, adjusting himself on the bed to look up at her more comfortably.

“Well,” he started, his raspy, deep voice cracking a bit. “Why not cuddle with me now?” He smirked again, pointing towards the door, which gave Andii the cue to close it.

She walked towards the door, closing it quietly and walking back towards Andy’s bed. Andy lay back on his back, covering himself up and letting Andii adjust herself to get comfortable. She lay in his arms, covered up with the covers as well.

“So,” she whispered. “Please, tell me what the hell I did last night. I woke up with a half empty bottle of Vodka. That is my drug, and I know I probably embarrassed myself.” She giggled and looked up into his blue eyes.

He shrugged, smiling down at her and meeting with her blue eyes as well. “Nothing much,” he said. “Though, you are pretty good at making out.” He chuckled as she blushed, hiding her face in his arm. He cooed a bit, lifting her chin a bit so Andy could look back into her beautiful eyes.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

He shook his head, chuckling again. “No need to be sorry,” he said. “I’m not complaining.” He smiled as Andii looked up at him, smiling widely.

“Good,” she said. “Because, from what I remember, I’m not either.”

He smiled, brushing her bangs from out of her face. “Then why don’t I show you how it felt last night?” he asked. She giggled, her cheeks turning into a bright, rosy red. She nodded, watching him carefully.

“Why don’t you,” she said, looking up at him. They both smiled, and their lips pressed up against each other’s, and Andii’s heartbeat raced faster.

Well, last night was pretty fun.

Description
The year was 2047, and everyone had timers on their wrists, ticking down to the last second when they would meet their soul mate for the first time ever. Only two people had the same time, which meant that those two people with the same time were soul mates. When a baby was born, the doctors took them away to surgically add the timer onto their wrist.

Andii’s crystal blue eyes fluttered open, her eyebrows furrowing into a confused expression. She winced a bit at the light pouring into the foreign room she was in. Her head pounded a bit; another headache. She hoisted herself up on her elbows, rubbing her eyes and looking around the room. A bunch of empty bottles were thrown on the floor, and a huge bottle of Vodka was opened; right next to Andii.

She groaned, picking it up and looking at how much was left in the clear glass; almost half gone. She winced again as she realized that she was the one who had been drinking it. Her lip gloss covered the top of the bottle, indicating that it was her who was drinking; unless someone else had the same lip gloss, which was impossible, considering hers was custom made.

She set the bottle back down on the hard wood floor, getting off of the couch she had crashed on. Good thing her clothes were still on this time. She sighed, looking around the room, trying to remember at least something from last night.

She smiled a bit, her crystal eyes lightening a bit as she found Alex passed out on the couch next to her. A few empty beer cans had stacked up on the floor next to her, as well as a lost shirt and shorts. Andii looked next to Alex, gasping a bit as she found a guy covered up with her. His shirt was off; which could have been the shirt next to Alex; and Andii inspected the shorts a little more carefully. They were Alex’s favorite shorts, and they seemed to be thrown off, just as well as the shirt.

Andii looked more closely at the shirtless guy, noticing he had a few tattoos scattered around on his body; though the one that came to Andii’s eye first was the biggest one. Perfectly painted letters had arched up on the guys’ stomach, spelling out ‘OUTLAW’. Andii giggled a bit, thinking the tattoo was kind of kinky.

Her eyes adverted up towards the picture frames that were perfectly placed on the wall above Alex and her date from last night. Her eyes widened as she finally realized whose house she had gotten drunk and passed out at. It was Andy’s, the guy she had met at the hair salon.

She smiled a bit, looking at the pictures. They had ranged from old pictures, to recent ones. In one picture, that she liked the most, Andy was in the center; his long, black hair reaching the top of his crystal blue, lucid eyes. A yellow, long haired dog was in his arms, and they both looked up into the camera. It just showed the animal-loving side of him, and Andii liked that about him.

She sighed a bit, looking down at her shorts and adjusting them a bit. She fixed her shirt as well, looking around the room for her bag and shoes, finding her bag and her left shoe downstairs. She sighed, knowing that her right shoe had to be upstairs, and she didn’t feel comfortable going through Andy’s house without him being awake.

She looked towards the stairs, which were covered in a white carpet. Her small feet stepped towards them; she knew she shouldn’t be going up them, but she couldn’t stop herself. Once she reached the third step, she looked back at Alex and Ashley, who had stirred in their sleep, but not waking up. She sighed to herself, looking up at the hallway that extended from the stairs, a few doors were open, but one was closed, and she
figured that one was Andy’s.

She nodded slightly, happy that his door was closed so she could look for her
shoe without waking him up. She quietly crept up the stairs, making sure that if one of them had creaked while going up, she would stop and wait to hear if someone would wake up. She finally reached the top, tip toeing towards one of the opened doors.

She smiled as she had reached the bathroom, which instantly made her need to use it. She closed the door behind it, pulling her shorts and underwear down and doing her business. Once she’d finished, she tried looking for her shoe. But, with no avail, she gave up in there. She washed her hands, dried them, and opened the door, tip toeing towards the opened door across the hall.

The next room looked like a computer room. It was about the size of a normal bedroom, which was big enough for a computer room. A small desk was placed beside the window, and a computer monitor was still on. A brown, tall bookshelf with a bunch of books took up most of the room. A few pictures hung on the walls as well, and the walls were decorated carefully. Andy seemed like an artist, which attracted Andii more to him.

She searched for her shoe in that room, shaking her head as she realized it couldn’t be in there. There was only one more opened door, and if her shoe wasn’t in that room, she’d have to go to the closed door. She hoped and prayed that her shoe would be in that room, but while she tore through the room, looking for it, she couldn’t find it.

She huffed an annoyed puff of air; she was too scared to go into that room, knowing what was behind it. She tip toed towards the door, turning the doorknob quietly and slowly. She bit her bottom lip, hoping that either Andy wouldn’t be behind the door, or if he was, at least he was sleeping. She opened it quietly, noticing a bed was on the other side of the room, pushed up against the wall.

There laid a sleeping Andy, sleeping peacefully and comfortably. She looked towards the floor next to his bed, and there laid her shoe. She sighed quietly, tip toeing towards it, grabbing it and looking up at the sleeping Andy. He lay on his back, his right arm covering his eyes so the sunlight wouldn’t peek into his eyes. She watched him carefully, smiling as she watched his chest move up and down, softly breathing.

She smiled and turned her back, tip toeing towards the door. But she stopped half way when a small, deep voice had echoed through her ears. “Andii?” someone asked. She closed her eyes tight, biting her bottom lip and looking towards Andy.

There he lay, his eyes widened up towards her. “What’s going on?” he asked softly. “Where are you going?”

She smiled, shaking her head. “I just came in here to get my shoe. I lost it,” she said, giggling and showing him her shoe.

“Oh,” he said. “Weren’t you cuddling with me?” He smirked a bit, chuckling under his breath.

She shook her head, whispering, “no, I guess I crashed on the couch. Alex and Ashley are on the couch though, cuddling.” He nodded, adjusting himself on the bed to look up at her more comfortably.

“Well,” he started, his raspy, deep voice cracking a bit. “Why not cuddle with me now?” He smirked again, pointing towards the door, which gave Andii the cue to close it.

She walked towards the door, closing it quietly and walking back towards Andy’s bed. Andy lay back on his back, covering himself up and letting Andii adjust herself to get comfortable. She lay in his arms, covered up with the covers as well.

“So,” she whispered. “Please, tell me what the hell I did last night. I woke up with a half empty bottle of Vodka. That is my drug, and I know I probably embarrassed myself.” She giggled and looked up into his blue eyes.

He shrugged, smiling down at her and meeting with her blue eyes as well. “Nothing much,” he said. “Though, you are pretty good at making out.” He chuckled as she blushed, hiding her face in his arm. He cooed a bit, lifting her chin a bit so Andy could look back into her beautiful eyes.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

He shook his head, chuckling again. “No need to be sorry,” he said. “I’m not complaining.” He smiled as Andii looked up at him, smiling widely.

“Good,” she said. “Because, from what I remember, I’m not either.”

He smiled, brushing her bangs from out of her face. “Then why don’t I show you how it felt last night?” he asked. She giggled, her cheeks turning into a bright, rosy red. She nodded, watching him carefully.

“Why don’t you,” she said, looking up at him. They both smiled, and their lips pressed up against each other’s, and Andii’s heartbeat raced faster.

Well, last night was pretty fun.