Yesterday was unbelievable. I had sex with an alien. I woke up in my room. I do not remember getting back to my apartment. I put on my black t-shirt, blue jeans, and flip flops. Grabbed my backpack. I left for my first class, Physics 101. I was barely passing. I took a seat in the back. The Professor was writing a problem on the white board. The Professor turned around.
"Class can anyone tell me how to solve this problem. I want to know the velocity of the bullet right before it it's the target at the gun range." No one raised their hand. The Professor scanned through the class. "Ms. Buttelark, how would you solve this?"
I just wanted to disappear. I do not like public speaking. I just wanted to disappear. I looked down and my hands began to fade. I mean my hands were still there, but not visible. Everyone around me started getting up. I stood up and ran out as fast as I could to the bathroom. In the mirror, I could only see the clothes that I was wearing. I started hearing voices coming in. Male voices. I turned around seeing a urinal. I must have entered the wrong bathroom. I need to get out without getting spotted. I am also invisible. I quickly undressed. Leaving the bathroom invisible and bare.
"Dude! These are a chick's clothes!"
I continued past the guys to the library.
"Dude, this girl is fine!!"
I turned around. One of the guys followed me. I looked down. I was visible. My tan skin in view. My smooth skin covering each of my assets. The guy went up to me. He had my clothes.
"Crystal, you might want to put these on."
"Timothy?"
"Yeah. It has been awhile since we dated. I did not know you streak."
I grabbed him and ran to the private study room. I closed the door. Timothy was my ex. I always wondered if I should go back to him. I pulled the collar of his shirt down towards me. I planted a big kiss right on his lips. All of the memories of why Timothy still loved me can pouring in.