I was pressured into going to a party that I really had no interest in going to. After a few minutes I ended up outside on the back porch alone looking at stars. Someone came outside to get some fresh air and struck up a conversation.
We sat on the porch and talked for hours. At some point she said that she was cold so I offered her my jacket. She didn't want to take my jacket from me so we compromised and snuggled up together and used my jacket as a blanket.
We sat like that and talked until about 3am when she fell asleep on me. I sat there looking at her and thinking about how nice and pretty she was until I fell asleep. I woke up at one point because she was readjusting and we both went back to sleep. I woke up the next morning alone and covered up with my jacket. I walked home and asked my roommate if he knew her and he told me that he didn't know where I was so he never saw her.
I went back to the same house for other parties and she was never there. I wasn't trying to get laid and if she was then I was obvious to it. We just talked. Sometimes I think about that night and the wholesome experience and wonder if she does.