It was a Friday afternoon, after school and Morgan was going to take me home. My dad and brother were on a hunting trip and my mom was working a night shift at the hospital. My bronco wasn't running quite how I wanted it to. Grandpa wasn't feeling well so he hadn't been able to help me with it and I didn't want to risk it breaking down, so Morgan offered to drive me home. He had rolled the windows down on his old Silverado and we were listening to some old Hank, both singing along to the lyrics we both knew by heart. Soon we pulled down the long gravel road, leading to my house. I got out and had taken a few steps when I heard Morgan behind me.

"hey, what ya doin tonight?"

I turned around and walked to the driver's side so I could talk to him.

"Well Mason and my dad are huntin' and mom is workin' so i'll probably just order a pizza and watch a movie or somthin'"

"Hell, that's no way for a pretty girl like you to spend her Friday night"

I blushed at flirty comment and was a bit taken back that he said it. If only Mason would have heard that, Morgan would have his ass in the dirt by now.

"Oh it's fine"

"Nah, I'm staying and we are gonna have some fun"

"Morgan I promise I'm fine and I don't think Mason would like that very much"

"Fuck him, he's too controlling over you. I've never said anything but he is and he's not gonna know anyways. Come on now Lace"

"Alright alright but don't tell no one"

"Ok I won't" He said smiling and hopping out of the truck.

...

I woke up to the sun hitting my face through the window and the birds chirping outside. My head felt like I had ran it through a brick wall. Slowly waking up, I felt a weight over my side and something something pressed against my back. Opening my eyes and looking down I saw Morgan's arm wrapped around my waist. Suddenly very awake I looked around my room to see a naked Morgan in my bed, and empty bottle of whiskey on my nightstand, and our clothes scattered all across my bedroom floor. I jumped out of bed very quickly, throwing on a pair of shorts and a shirt and waking up Morgan. He slowly opened his eyes, obviously very hungover as well.

"What the hell happened?" he asked in a groggy voice

We then heard the front door opening and my mom yelling that she was home. Morgan was now more awake and looking around the room, putting the pieces together. Both of our eyes widened at my moms voice.

"You've got to go" I whisper yelled

"No shit Lace"

He jumped out of bed, completely naked. Gasping I covered my eyes with my hands and turned around. He put on his clothes quickly.

"Lacey?"

"We will talk about this later but right now my mom is about to come in here so you've got to go" I said, still facing away from him

"But-"

Turning around I said

"Morgan. Go."

He nodded, opened the window and jumped out.

I quickly hid the whiskey under my bed right as my mom opened the door.

"How was your night honey?"

"Oh it was good, just hung out" I said trying to hide my red face.

She woke up suddenly, her memory of so many years ago interrupted by her alarm. She shut off the alarm and fell back on the bed, not wanting to think about the past anymore.