1 week later.
Chuck and I are going very well. We spent our time together.
Today I ate lunch alone because Chuck was on business meeting. I like Chuck working hard for his business. I support him as much as I can.
I was sitting on the couch in my house and reading a book.
*Ring Ring*
"Mikayla!?" Matt called out.
"Yes what's wrong?" his voice was shaking. I knew something happened.
He told me that our grandma just passed away....i couldn't say anything. I just stood up straight. He also told me her funeral would be held in 2 days so I have to take a plane to my hometown London tomorrow. But I didn't get what happened.....
I noticed I was at bar. I ordered some alcohol and tried to get drunk very hard. 2 men spoke to me.
"Hey you came here alone?" he asked me.
I said "yes" and we sat on the seat and drank more alcohols.
One man shouted loud "Lets get drunk!!!" and I said "CHEERS!!!"
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I woke up next morning on my bed. I got a very bad headache. I didn't remember the last night. I walked into the living room.I saw someone lying on the couch and sleeping. It was Chuck.
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