At some point, we finally decided to gather our clothes and move inside. As I shut down the lights on the balcony, I saw that Andrew was getting back into his pants, and the feeling of dread I always got when I was alone in this big empty apartment hit me like a freight train.
I took a deep breath to mentally prepare myself for the fact that he was running away from me already, just like everyone else always did. "I should probably get going. It's pretty late." He announced as I walked back into the living room.
"Yeah." I agreed. "I'm sure you want to get going."
He tilted his head and stared at me as if he was trying to figure me out. "I hd a really nice time tonight."
"Me too." I shrugged, staring down at the ground. I wanted a one night stand, I certainly got one.
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