My First Heartbreak

The enemy

I opened my eyes, now i feel so warm, and comfortable, i found myself on a sofa, i got up from there and walked towards the hallway, the hallway is cold, "anybody here" I says rubbing my two arms with my palms..

"Thud" I heard a sound from the kitchen, i walked towards the kitchen, it is so dark, i turned on the light,
"Jesus Christ" I got scared suddenly seeing a man on the floor, he's leaning against the refrigerator, his feet are crossed at the ankles , he is holding a glass in one hand, he narrowed his eyes towards my direction,

" Want some Scotch??" He says lifting his glass of scotch in the air

His voice sounds like peter, but not exactly like him...,

He got up and walked towards the counter and started pouring himself another glass of scotch

I walked towards the sofa and stood in front of chimney,

He came and sat on the sofa.

I looked at him, he is looking like peter, and he sounds like peter, ..i he peter?? But peter died 5 years ago.

" I know i am handsome ,but don't look at me like that , because you are beautiful, and i am drunk and we are alone , so i am sure i will definitely do something that i will regret it later" He says flipping his hair .

He is not peter, there is no way he is peter, he never talk like that

I looked at him with disgust.

"Why you bought me here , you should have called an ambulance " I says walking towards him.

" You are not dying, you are just cold , you just need some warmth" he says drinking the glass of scotch.

I rolled my eyes

" I'll go now, and thank you for helping me " I says walking towards the door.

I checked my pockets there is no keys..
Shit.

" Hey, you how did you bought me here", i says walking towards him.

He turned towards me "i bought you with my own arms" He says showing his biceps.

" What??, you carried me?" I says narrowing my eyes.

" Yes, i am ,or do you want me to call a crane to carry you " He says laughing at his own joke

He is probably drunk, he is not drunk when i first saw him..,
Damn it, what do i do now, i don't know where i am, i don't know this man, and i don't have car keys to go back, i can't ask him to drop me he is drunk now,

" Why are you not going??" He says staring at me.

" I want to charge my phone " I says looking at the floor.

" Ok, no problem " He said.

After 10 min i took my phone out of the charger..he is sleeping on the couch.
It's 3:23am now
I made a call to john and told him to pick me up.

***

I took a deep breath as i am walking towards mr.carter's front door..
Mrs.carter opened the door.

Mr.carter sitting on the couch, sipping tea.
" Hey, katie glad to see you again " He says seeing me walking towards him.

" Me too uncle" I say's standing in front of him.

" Take a seat ,and tell me how is all going".

" Great uncle, i am doing great, 'twice' became popular from the past 2 years...it's all because of you, you helped me a lot, i owe you so much ".i says with a smile.