Chapter 2: The morning after

I woke up in my room as the alarm went off. I blinked and looked around sitting up suddenly, ‘What happened yesterday..?’ I questioned myself. ‘The last thing I remember is…that girl! What did she do to me? Sh-she…she...’ I pressed a finger against my lips, thoughtfully. ‘Why did she kiss me? Hell why did I black out afterwards..?’ I looked up for a moment thinking trying to solve what had happened, when I felt something shift next to me. I suddenly realized there was something surprisingly warm next to me, I moved the blankets and stared a blush creeping its way onto my cheeks. The girl…Karima she said her name was, was in my bed! Asleep in one of MY shirts! My mind reeled with confusion and embarrassment, ‘What happened yesterday!?’ My mind screamed at me. I slipped out of bed luckily being on the outside and started changing. I watched the girl with curiosity. Eventually as I was pulling on my uniform top she stirred. I watched as she opened her reddish eyes and blinked sleepily. My anger, confusion, and frustration driven to its peak I questioned her, “What the hell did you do to me?!” She seemed a bit taken aback by my harsh question but shook her head. “I don’t know…something just told me to kiss you and I did. That’s when you passed out. Your mother let me stay here.” She answered sounding confused herself. I calmed down a bit seeing she has as much clue as I did about what happened.  “Why did you stay in my room? We have a guest room ya know?” I said still slightly frustrated but not nearly as much so. She blushed and looked away, “W-well…” she started. “Well?” I asked, she looked at me with those large red eyes and I blushed, which rarely happened. “I...I was scared…to sleep alone.” She finished meekly. I blinked for a moment, “That’s…all?” I asked kinda shocked, my face split into a smile as I started laughing, “O-oh good…I thought…you were….some sort of pervert.” I managed to get out between my laughs. She looked at me shocked, until I calmed down. I grinned and said to her, “It’s no biggie. Don’t worry about it.” And after that I grabbed my school bag, “Well..I guess you can stay here…for now. If my mom’s alright with it.” I said trying to be nice. I looked over and saw the most grateful look I had ever seen on anyone’s face, and before I knew it the girl had glomped me onto the floor, “Thank you thank you thank you!” she said gleefully, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. My face slowly reddened the longer we laid there on the floor, I gently pat her back, “E-er…no problem.” I replied, ‘She’s…soft...though she needs to eat more.’I observed, understandable to me though because she was homeless. “Umm…you mind if I get up now?” I questioned my tone more amused than embarrassed. I had gotten used to this after dealing with girls clinging to me since the start of this year. I had finally ‘filled out’ as they called it and due to it being a all girl’s school it had its share of lesbians…oh who was I kidding the school was full of them, the minority were ironically enough, straight girl’s. I watched as she blushed cutely and clambered of me mumbling apologies. I just smiled and brushed them off, before helping her up and going downstairs.