The best night of my life

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"Where were you? We were scared, you didn't pick up the phone." Agáta sat on the sofa next to her, looking at her tired friend.                                            

"My phone battery died," Raquel answered in all tiredness.

"Well, since you weren't home, we figured out that your date went well." Silene smiled in satisfaction, she did the right choice.

"No, the date was horrible." Raquel finally sat down.

"Then where were you?" Silene looked at her raising her eyebrows. The cofusion was present in her face and everyone could see that.

"Well, since the date didn't go well, I went to the bar to get some shots. Some hot guy with glasses and beard started talking to me, he was nice." She smiled. "We got drunk a little bit and then I remember going into his apartment, kissing him, and waking up in his bed." She spilled everything out.

"No way, there is no way you had a one-night stand just like that." Agáta looked at her in shock.

"Yes way, the worst thing is that I panicked in the morning and I kinda ran away." Raquel looked at the ground not wanting to face her friends anymore. She just heard the loud laugh coming from her friends.

"So, you're telling us that you just had a one-night stand and ran away." Silene didn't believe what she just heard.

"Yes." Raquel nodded. "And honestly this was the best night of my life." She smiled sadly as she remembered everything that she felt that night. 

"You see, I told you that you need to experience it fully." Silene giggled.

"I guess so." Raquel agreed, but then she suddenly felt guilt going through her mind. "I feel bad for leaving like this." She sighed and looked at her friends.

"Then apologize." Agáta smiled at her. "He will surely understand." 

"How?" Raquel looked so desperate. The guilt took big advantage of her.

"Let's find him through social media," Silene suggested, but she had no idea that Raquel didn't even know his name.

"Well yeah, about that..." Raquel took a deep breath. "Can you find a person through social media without knowing his name?" Raquel looked at her friends. They stayed in shock. Did she just sleep with this guy without knowing his name? This was weird.

"Are you feeling okay?" Agáta asked, she knew Raquel for years, but this has never happened. She had to get really drunk or she isn't alright, she has to be sick.

"Well, I'm kinda tired." Raquel laid back on the sofa all tired.

"Alright, get some sleep, just please in your room, we would wake you up all the time." Silene looked at her exhausted friend laying helplessly on the sofa.

"Of course." Raquel got up from the sofa and walked to her room. She looked like a zombie and as soon as she reached her bed she fell into a deep sleep. Her friends closed the door behind her and sat on the sofa trying to figure everything out.

"This is really weird." Agáta started as she sat on the sofa.

"I know..." Silene sat next to her. "I would have never thought that Raquel is a one-night stand type."

"She isn't, that's why this is so weird." Agáta sighed, she wasn't sure about Raquel's health anymore.

"Well, that does sound weird." Silene looked at her friend. "We should call Monica." She suggested and immediately opened her phone.

"Yeah, we should." Agáta agreed. Monica knew Raquel for much longer than any of them, she was her best friend after all.

That evening Sergio couldn't help but think about that mystery girl all the time, everything felt so real, he couldn't explain what he felt. It was like his life changed forever with that night. He couldn't sleep and when he finally did she even appeared in his dreams. They got married in his dream, he felt so happy, but sadly it was just a dream. His alarm clock rang and he woke up. Without thinking about anything, he got up and went into his kitchen to make himself breakfast. He took vegetables from a fridge and started cutting them with a perfectly sharp knife. When he finished cutting he pulled everything together and mixed it for a bit. Then he poured orange juice into the glass and everything took to the table. Feeling fresh vegetables from the salad in front of him he couldn't help but think about her again. How is it even possible to think about someone so much?

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