Coincidence or Fate ?

Drunk , drunker , danielle

Danielles POV:
August 10th.
A hot summer day and I'm on my way to the set. I'm already sweating at the thought how many scenes I need to do today.

Almost arrived at our set , my phone rings.
I'm trying to find my phone in my Handbag but I find everything except my phone.
some handkerchiefs
my keys
a lipstick

„Finally" I mumbled to myself when I found my phone in my handbag , but it wasn't ringing anymore. Shit i missed the call
*should I ignore it now or call back* I thought to myself before I take a look at the number.

I don't know the number... who's that ?
I decide to call back and it's ringing for hours but no one's picking up.
Before I almost gave up someone finally picked up „miss savre here , you called me?!" I said into the phone hearing a nice soft voice coming from the other side „yes hello grey Sloan hospital here , you need to come here as soon as possible" the woman told me.

*wtf what happened*
*omg what if someone's hurt*
*please not my mum*
All these thought run through my head before I even answered anything

„Hello" the woman waiting for an answer from me. „Oh yes , I'm sorry..uhm what happened?"i asked her nervously to find out what's going on „your sister had an accident but she's totally fine and she asked us to call you. More details you will get when you're here". She answered and I was like freezed. My sister had what ?! „I'm on my way" I said and instantly hang up without letting the woman say anything anymore.

Arrived at the hospital , I visited my sister.
Came out she had a little accident with her bike but she's totally okay. The doctors just checked everything and she has nothing other than bruises and some scars but she isn't hurt.

After I spent hours with her , I went back to set cause I needed to explain why I wasn't there.
I was so in shock that I didn't even call them to tell them I'm not coming to work.

I arrived at set and parked my car in the parking lot. Before I get out , I take a deep breathe and try to calm down...

Hours later...

Luckily I didn't need to work today anymore because they gave me free. I know I should be home or at my sister , but instead I'm in my favourite bar. Im always here when I'm not in a good mood.

Mark , the owner of the bar , gives me the next shot. „No no no no , this time I want tequila" I tell him because I got tired of these vodka shots.

„Tequila ? At this time" a unknown voice behind me asks. „Yes tequila at this time. What's your problem with it" I answered annoyed. I'm not in the mood to discuss about the alcohol I drink

„Oh someone's already drunk" the voice comes closer , so I turn around. A tall brunette woman is standing infront of me. She's really pretty tho , but annoying.

„What's your problem" I asked pissed on.
„Nothing , you just sat here alone and drinking alcohol at midday. I just wanted to ask if you're okay. No need to be bitchy" she answers me

Oh well... that's really nice of her
But she's still annoying.

I don't know what to say , so instead i stay quiet and start to check her out. She also has brown eyes and she made small waives in her hair. She doesn't wear a lot of make up but I can see mascara and blush on her face.

„Could you please stop starring at me. Thanks"
Shit she noticed.
I didn't know what to say. I'm speechless.
Instead of confronting her now , I just turn around and drink my tequila shot at once.

Some minutes have passed and my phone vibrates.

Barrett sent something in the groupchat.
I open it , in hope she answers on my question if someone wants to come to the bar.

„Jaina and I are free now and on our way."
She texted and I start smiling , knowing my best friends and I will make party tonight.

In the time they arrived I drank some other shots and I started to get drunk. I drank so much in my past , that I usually don't get drunk so fast. My body is used to the alcohol.
Not like I'm an alcoholic , but when I'm sad , mad or happy I drink. No matter when , if I can , I drink.

„Hey D" Barrett's voice appears next to me. She always calls me D. I normally hate it when people do that , but I'm fine with her calling me that.
„Hiii" I hugged her and jaina.
„I'm so happy you're here , really". You can here I already drank a bit.

„So Are we. Time to get drunk !!!" jaina screamed and ordered some drinks for us.
We're sitting at a table in the edge of the room. From here you can see the whole room , so I'm scanning it.

I see some old guys who are like 45 years old or anything. I also see really young girls. They're not older than 25.

And at the and of the room i see the woman again. This time I see her whole body and I can see her outfit. She wears a short jeans and a tight top. Her body is insane. She's so skinny and i can see she does sports. She also has some curves which suits to her. She's really tall and has long legs , which I'm also checking out. And at the end of these legs I can see her green converses , good taste.

„Danielle ? Are you even listening" jaina asks
Oh shit.
„Yes yes I'm sorry"...
„Who are you looking at" Barrett smirks.
„No one" I lie and change the topic to what happened to my sister.

Some hours later it's really getting late and it's already dark for some hours.

Jaina and Barrett informed me that they need to go. Barrett , jaina and I usually live in one house but today they both decided to go to their boyfriends house so I'm all alone tonight.

Boring.

They left the bar and now im the one who need to pay. We drank a lot and I barely can stand but I still need to get home somehow.
After I payed a lot of money , I'm trying to manage to take the stairs to the door which leads me outside.

„Can I help you" i hear a familiar voice and after a few seconds I realized who it is. Not again.
„No thanks" I turned around and already almost fell but could stop me from it.

„Yeah I see..." she starts to laugh.
„Not funny" I answered pissed on , being ashamed of her laughing about me.

„Sorry..." she tried to hold back her laugher

After a little help from the wall I managed to get up the stairs and open the door where fresh air enters my body. The air in the bar was not good at all.

„Im sorry to say this but I don't think you'll be able to go home alone. Should I call someone who brings you home ?" she asks

„No thanks. There isn't someone you could call and I'm able to go home alone. I only live 5 minutes away from here." I inform her

„if that's the case , I guide you home. You'll survive walking these minutes with me"
I wasn't interested to spent more time with her but I also were too drunk to say no and it also would be better to have someone with me at this time.

„Okay"