11. Hangover

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Freen Sarocha


Seeing Becky drunk was quite a sight. I'm still not sure how the hell we went from a romantic dinner to a drunken karaoke bar.

Was I complaining? Hell no!

I never had so much fun on a date, I mean, the guys I used to date were mostly cliché romantic. And most of the times I loved it but loosening up and not being able to hold my laughter, were things I wasn't used to.

When she waggled on stage, I snorted, spraying my drink all over the table. I thought I couldn't handle my liquor, but Becky was a disaster. Drunkenly she agreed to sing, so I picked a song for her.

The tunes filled the room and I focused on her, the best my foggy mind still could.


เฝ้าดูนาฬิกา

Looking at the clock


เลยเวลาเที่ยงคืนloey 

And when it's midnight


ฉันไม่อยากจะฝืน ต้องทนกล้ำกลืน

I don't want to stop myself


เห็นภาพเธออยู่ในหัว

From seeing your picture in my head


มันชักไม่ปลอดภัย

It's not safe


ก็เธอทำให้ใจฉันเต้นรัว

Well, you make my heart beat


แค่เพียงเธอน่ะเดินสวนกัน

Just by walking together


มันทำให้ฉันแทบบ้าตาย อยู่ตรงนั้น

made me almost go crazy being there


Her voice filled the room, leaving me speechless. She was extremely drunk, but her voice was incredible. I shook my head, what was I even expecting? Apparently, she was good at everything, except drinking. Then she sat down on a chair, looked me right in the eyes and started on the chorus of the song.


นะครับได้ไหมอย่าทำแบบนี้

I beg you, don't do this please


อาการไม่ค่อยจะดีทุกทีที่ คุณนั้นยิ้มและจ้องตา

These symptoms don't seem very good every time you smile and stare


อย่าทำให้ฉันใจชา

Don't make my heart numb


หยุดน่ารักสักวันจะได้ไหมy

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