THE DRUNK CALL

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"Kiara, I don't think I can do this anymore" Jason announced and I looked at him in disbelief.

"Jason, what are you saying, what are you talking about?" I said still not accepting the things he's referring to.

"Kaira, I don't love you anymore and we can't continue this relationship anymore" Jason said without showing any emotions, it's like he doesn't care at all.

"What do you mean you don't love me anymore, do you-" before I could complete my sentence he started.

"No, there is no one beside you, Kiara. It's just I can't handle it anymore" I took a deep breath and nodded.

"What you can't handle?" It hurts but I still want to know where I go wrong in our 4 year old relationship.

"Everything Kiara, I don't wanna hurt you but ever since you have started working, you have been acting differently. Like, I know it's not been long that you lost your parents and you still need time to adjust but that does not mean you should stop focusing on the people around you. You practically live a robotic life. Only cares about work and nothing else. I don't even remember the last time we went on a date or spent time together. I don't recall when we last had sex and it can't go like that Kiara, I'm a man and I have need to fullfill and you have been ignoring me since the accident. I tried to wait for you but I can't anymore. I'm sorry but I want to end this relationship." I take a sharp inhale and glare at the man, I used to love or maybe still love him.

"Get out." I said look straight in his eyes.

"What!?" He asked confusingly.

"Get out before I lose my mind and kick you where you won't be able to feel any type of needs in future" I warned him and he knows I don't give empty threats.

"Listen Kiara, I don't want to hurt you but you need to under-" I stood up from my seat and walked to the front door. Holding the door open, I turned to look at my ex-boyfriend. 

"Kiara" he walked to me and stared at me but I didn't give him another moment to hurt me more as I pushed him out of my door and shut the door on his face.

Dropping my body on a couch, I shut my eyes and rub my face with my hand. Whoever said that, said it right that hard times reveal the true identity of people around you.

I lost my parents a month ago in an accident. It was a huge turnover in my life because they were my everything and all of the sudden I lost everything. I lost my reason to smile but there is still hope in my life because I know I have Jason by my side but I was wrong.

Both of my parents loved him because we have been together since our first day of college. They treated him like their own son and that bastard didn't respect them after their death. I started working as a high-school teacher to distract myself from going into depression. Jason was too busy with his office work at that time and living alone started to depress me more but I never complain because I don't want to lose my last family.

Yes! Jason was my family and I even thought of proposing to him before the accident.

I still can't believe he did this to me especially when I needed him the most. And for what? Because I refused to sleep with him? Because I was so depressed about my parents death? Because I started working?

Bullshit! I wanted to kill someone right now. I wanted to kill that bastard with my own hands. I can't believe I loved him or I think I loved him.

Sighing loudly I grab my phone and call the next last person I trust.

"Hey Kia, how are you doing?" Khloe's cheerful voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I broke up with Jason." I announced.

"Wait, are you serious? I mean I'm happy for you because Jason was never good for you and I tried to tell you that so many times but how did this happen so suddenly?" Khloe has been my best friend since childhood and she hated Jason.

"I don't want to talk about that. Can you come over?" I asked because I don't want to be alone at this moment.

"Without asking babe," she said and hung up the call.

I'm not a social person but yeah I have few friends and khloe is one of them. I stopped getting out after the accident but Khloe always manages to keep me busy. When Jason was busy with his work Khloe was there for me. So I know I can count on her at any moment of my life.

20 minutes later I heard a ring and Khloe entered my apartment.

"So, wanna get drunk tonight?" She asked, sinking on a couch beside me.

"Anything, that helps me forget my last 4 year mistake." Well not exactly because the past 4 years were the best of my life until Jason decided to ruin it.

"Of course, anything for my best friend"

Just when she said my phone started to ring and it was Jason.

"Don't tell me you haven't blocked his number?" Khloe said shockingly.

"Khloe, we are not kids and I don't have to block his number." I said ignoring the ringing of my phone.

"Oh, you do babe." She said and took my phone.

"Khloe, don't do that. It makes me feel like a teenager having her first breakup. Besides it's a call and he's going to stop after once or twice, I know him."  I know Jason and that he must be regretting his decision right now.

"Stil, We don't want to take a risk," khloe said, blocking his number and also deleting it so I could never recognise his number from the list.

I rolled my eyes and waited for her to finish.

"Okay, now it's done. Let's go get ready." She said pulling me out of my place.

4 hours later here we are standing in front of a huge crowd in the club.

"Let's get drunk tonight babe." Khloe shouted, making me chuckle.

Yes! Let's get drunk and forget everything for a moment. I said to myself and followed Khloe to the bar.