Unwritten Endings [Daniel Ricciardo]

First night out

After our Saturday together, it almost felt like neither of us wanted it to end, but Daniel had plans with his best friend Michael, who I understood was his PT as well, so we sooner or later had to get back into town. 

After Daniel walked me home, we hugged and he assured to text me all the details about next week. And that's where we left off, and I had no idea what to do with the rest of my weekend. 

As I suddenly felt my energy coming back and the tickling over my skin to do something else than spend another weekend in my apartment, I quickly texted Charlotte to ask her if she had any plans tonight. 

And out of nowhere, my day with no plans went into a full planning on joining Charlotte and her friends out for dinner and partying tonight. It was a certain excitement over it this time, my first time partying in Monaco while living here. No need to be ashamed when I rolled into the lobby of the hotels, because tonight I could simply walk back home to my own place, my own apartment instead. 

I quickly got excited to be able to fix my hair, get dressed up in a nice dress and put on a pair of my favourite heels tonight, no matter how much my feet would hate me in the end of the night of dancing. 

After deciding on Charlotte coming over to my place, we would get ready together before meeting up with her friend later on, giving me a great opportunity to get some clothing advice. The thing was, I owned so many different kinds of clothes, that it was overwhelming literally everyday, making it feel like I had no clothes to wear in the end. 

So once I was in my apartment, I quickly changed my sweaty clothes before I was out on the road again, walking over to the store to buy something for us to drink tonight. With some liquor and other things to make some drinks, I managed to buy something small to eat before I started drinking. 

With no stress to jump into the shower as it was three hours left before Charlotte would arrive, I decided to take a moment to call Rebecca, it had been a couple of days since I talked with her and I was missing her. The snaps she sent me as well as messages throughout her days wasn't enough for me, plus I really had to give her an update on how my life was going here.

"Girl, I thought you died for a second after noticing that you were drinking last night!" Rebecca shouted once she answered my call, commenting on my IG story that I posted last night. 

Laughing, I sat down in my sofa with a plate in my lap. "Well, a part of me felt like I was dying when I woke up this morning, but it didn't turn out too bad..." 

"Oh really? Who were you hanging out with?" Rebecca said, a noise coming in the background, making me realise that she was probably on the subway. Something I surely didn't miss from London, even though I didn't really feel too comfortable yet to take the bus around here as I had no idea where I would end up at. I really had to think of whether getting myself a car or at least a bike or something some day in the future. 

"Uhm... Daniel came over for dinner to celebrate my presentation that went so good yesterday. And he may or may not have slept over..." I whispered the last part, hoping to not hear any screaming in my ear from my best friend. 

"HE DID WHAT?!" Of course, there wasn't a moment when Rebecca didn't react this way when I told her about things that involved boys, "Okay spill all the details, plus I would really love to see who the hell this Daniel is." 

"First of all, nothing happened, you dirty birdy, it got late, we drank two bottles of wine and I asked if he wanted to stay the night so we slept on one side each of my bed, but if was nice Rebecca, like I'm starting to get a bit scared of myself."