A Fool's Revenge.

I woke up to the familiar pounding in my head. I looked over to see the bed was empty, like nobody had even been there. I know I brought a girl home last night and I know I had some of the best sex I’ve had in a while, but where was she? I looked around my room and it literally looked like a tornado came through. My room was a disaster area! I sighed, deciding to ignore the mess until I actually woke up. I slowly got out of my bed and trudged into the bathroom to get some Advil and made my way downstairs.

“You look like shit dude.” My older brother said so nicely. I rolled my eyes and fixed myself a nice cup of coffee and sat next to him at the table.

“Dude! You must have had a good night!” Vic said with his mouth gaping open. He pointed to my shirtless back. I made an attempt to look at what he was gasping over and saw that I had an abundance of scratch and bite marks all along my torso and back. We both snapped our heads up at the loud yawning from our bass player, Jaime.

“Thanks for keeping me up last night. She must either be still sleeping or left already for you to be down here.” He said snippily as he made a cup of coffee and sat with us.

“No, I think she left this morning.” I sighed sadly.

”By the way, nice love marks dude.” Jaime laughed and I just rolled my eyes while he continued to chuckle.

“She did. She looked like she saw a ghost when she saw me sitting here when she was leaving.” Vic said clearly amused.

“I guess it’s a good thing she took her car. Now I don’t have to drive anyone home.” I chuckled but felt something so strange. I felt like I knew the girl I slept with last night. I didn’t even catch her name but something about her was so very familiar.

“What are you thinking about?” Jaime asked as he waved his hand obnoxiously in front of my face.

“The girl. She, she just… something about her seemed so familiar, like I knew her before or something.” I shook my head at how ridiculous I sounded. I couldn’t have known her though; there was no way in hell that I could’ve known her.

“Maybe she was one of the girls you fucked around with in high school.” I nodded in agreement with Vic. It could very well be one of the girls I slept with in high school but i doubt it.

“Maybe.” I finished off my coffee and walked back upstairs to clean up the mess in my room.

I looked around and sighed at the atrocious mess me and the girl had made last night. I must have stood there for a while because Tony popped his head in and laughed, didn’t say anything, just laughed and went downstairs. I looked around to really assess what we had done. Clothes were all over, my pillow was by the bathroom door and it seemed like everything was just thrown to the floor. I groaned and began to pick everything up as I walked through.

I started with my drum set that seemed to be separated more than normal. I almost cried out when I saw that my snare was torn! I bang hard on those on a daily basis but like how do you even tear one of those?! I soon laughed to myself as I picked up a used condom and the wrapper near the kick drum and tossed it in the trash. It was one of three that I found lying around. It was a lot of cleaning but I felt like it was worth it. If we broke a lamp, it must have been pretty damn good sex, I know I enjoyed it.

While I cleaned more around my set, I found a cherry red thong sitting just beneath one of my cymbals. It was ripped almost in half, barely hanging on by a thread, and I wasn’t sure what to really do with it so I just stuffed it in my top drawer with my socks.
As I picked up the last of the mess and started to straighten my bed out, I found a note hidden in the depths of my tousled blankets.

I hope you enjoy your life, wherever you end up. Maybe we’ll meet up again sometime down the road. I really did kind of like you but, regretfully, you know my reputation and I’m sorry. Xx

“OH MY FUCKING GOD!” I yelled and stared at the note in amazement. It’s the note I wrote to Jayme almost four years ago when she left. I felt that same twinge in my chest, the same one I felt when I watched Jayme drive away after she received her diploma. I really liked her back then and it seemed like every emotion, good and bad, flooded my mind. When realization really hit, the door opened and Vic walked in. I had slept with Jayme last night and didn’t even know it!

“What’s going on?” he asked as he leaned against the door frame.



“The girl I slept with last night was… it was Jayme.”

Notes

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