The truth about Prince Charming

Chapter 15

There was nothing that could take my mind off of our brief encounter. And trust me, I tried everything. I tried reading Tender is the night, my favorite book of all time, but I couldn't focus. So I tried Harry Potter, because Harry Potter. But still couldn't focus. I even went as far as watching all 7 seasons of Gilmore girls, which, everyone who's about as old as me know, is the perfect brain switcher. (Seriously, I dare you to watch it and not obsess about Jess Mariano.) But that didn't work either. So I did what any drunk who ever fell in love would do, I called my best friends to go to the closest bar.

- Ok bitches...to a fucking awesome new semester!! – And of course they said yes.

- Cheers

- Cheers Joey

- So Mary, how was your summer?

- Oh you know...

- Counts?

- Counts.

- I'll start. 0 guys. More booze than I could count – Honestly, I couldn't count.

- Buuuuh....

- Omg Laura you are the worse.

- You have no whore soul in that body...Such a waste of nice ass...

- Oh Thanks guys. Mary?

- 8 guys. Less booze than expected. Detox...- In her defense she did look skinnier

- Jesus...You too are amateurs

-Ok you go then

- 32 girls, 12 bottles of vodka, 4 single malt, 9 packs of beer and 3 tequila bottles.

-If we are not doing quality I think I can top you in quantity Joey. At least in the alcohol part.

-Sad thing is you probably can.

-But hey Joey...if we are still counting first day of school as vacation then maybe Laura can leave the zero count

- What?

- Look who just walked in the bar

-Hmm it's her little rocker boy toy

- Shut up...Is it true? Has he seen me? Is he looking? Can I look? – Just hearing someone mentioning him already made my heart jump.

- Oh crap

- What?

- Don't look Laura

- What why?

- Don't!!

- Now I want to just because you guys said I can't. What's going on? – As you can see I don't really do well with suspense. Actually I am the kind of person who reads the last page of the book, just to see how things will turn out.

- He is with someone

-What? With?

- With with

- Some girl on his arm

- oh...and now they are kissing

- You guys are screwing with me...

- Don't....- Oh come on...what were the odds of me looking and seeing him with another girl again...

- Omg omg omg omg...- Apparently the odds were not in my favor.

-Why did you look? We told you not to

- Don't freak out...just breath

- Do you guys know that girl? Is she from school?

- Definitely not..

- Are you sure Joey?

- Yeah, how can you be so sure?

- Trust me...I spend all the time I am at that college checking girls out...She does not go there

- I guess it makes sense...he is a local...

- Why does this keep happening to me?

-Because he is a whore

- Maybe we shoud invite him to join our group

- Not funny Joey

- At least it would make counts more interesting

- Nope. He does not drink.

- Hell no, he cannot join us.

-Guys...I know you are trying to make me feel better, in our own weird way, but it is really not working

- Let's just order some shots and forget we ever saw that – Again. I guess shots were really our answer to everything.

- I agree with shots but I can't forget...I just feel so stupid. I actually thought he liked me.

- Maybe he does...maybe it's just a hook up

- But if he did, wouldn't he be working on getting me instead of doing hook ups?

- No...what are you, 12?

- Man do not work like that. We go for whatever we can get. The more the merrier!

- That is horrible

- That is life in the real world instead of your fairy tale bubble

- Shots are here!!

- Here's to one more jerk in the world!

- And to getting a reality check!

- And to our last semester!

- And to being an idiot!

- Cheers!!

- Waiter...- Mary wisely called - Please keep them coming...we are going to need all the help we can get here...