THE DRUNK CALL

#3

The Next morning I woke with a huge hangover. It was like someone was banging my head with a hammer. I tried to get up and walk to the bathroom but the whole was spinning so I decided to lay down for a bit.

The next time I woke up it was already 2 pm and my head was a lot better than before.

After cleaning myself and taking a relaxing bath I was back to normal. Too tired to cook something, I decided to order out for today. Later on, I called Khloe to know if she reached home safely and for my instinct, she did spend the night with a guy.

Sometimes I wish I could have that too. I mean a carefree and amazing life. Go and do anything you want. But Jason ruined everything for me.

Remembering Jason, I felt like I did something last night but not sure what?

Ignoring the headache again, I took my laptop and opened Netflix. That's my plan for the whole day.

At the time I finished my first series, it was already late and I was still not in the mood to cook so I decided to order again. I called Khloe to invite her but she said she had a date with her last nightstand. Sometimes I feel jealous of her.

My pizza was here and I was all set to eat when my phone went off. I looked at the id and it was an unknown number so I ignored it and continued to devour my pizza. Just when I was about to take a bite my phone rang again.

"Who is getting so impatient?" I drop my pizza back and pick up the call.

"Hello, who's this?" I asked but didn't hear anyone from the other side.

"Look Ms or Mr, whoever it is, just say if you want to talk because my pizza is getting cold and I'm damn hungry," I said and heard the person chuckle.

Seriously!?

"Call me when you actually want to talk and when you're done laughing," I said and was about to cut the call but the other person stopped me.

"Okay, okay. I'm not laughing anymore" okay, whoever it is, he has an amazing voice.

"Can I know who I am talking to?" I asked.

"You tell me first, who are you?" I made a weird expression and looked at the number again. Definitely have no idea who it is.

"Look Mr you called me so you tell me who you are and how do you even get my number?" I asked, getting annoyed.

"Well, you are one who called me first"

"What nonsense, when did I call you? I didn't even know you?"

"Ahh, you didn't remember?"

"Remember what?" I asked, getting impatient.

"Last night?"

"Last night? Say clearly." I snap.

"Okay, you called me last night when you were drunk. You thought I was your boyfriend who recently broke up. What was his name, Jake? No Jacob? No-"

"Jason?"

"Yes, Jason. So ring any bells? Or should I tell you all the details?"

Fuck! What did I do?

I don't even remember what I said and how deep I went.
I have to stop drinking. This is so embarrassing… calling your ex while you were drunk? Seriously Kiara? For fuck sake you're a teacher.

"Hey, you there?" The person asked.

"Look, I was not in a state last night and totally out of my mind. I'm very sorry to disturb you and so sorry for whatever I said. I have no idea what I said but please don't take that seriously." I pleaded with him to forgive me.

"You don't remember anything?"

"No, as I said, I was drunk. I don't even remember how I reached home. Please can you forget that part? I promise I'm not going to disturb you ever again. I don't even know how I got your number. Maybe it was the wrong number I dialled and accidentally it belongs to you." I explained to him.

"Ahh but what about the hurtful things you said? I know not a single curse was for me but you did that to me and I feel like it was me who had a breakup with you and I was the one who did things to you. And it kind of made me angry last night. I was so damn angry but I know it's a waste to call you because you were drunk."

Fucking shit what did I say to him?

"I'm sorry for everything I said and trust me nothing is related to you. Please don't take them seriously."

"Ahh what should I do in this matter? You don't even remember what you said, wait why don't you hear it yourself?" He said and raised my brows in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

"Check your messages," he said and I see a voice message in there.

I cut his call and opened the message.

"Shut up and listen to me. Who do you think you are? Are you the president? How can you do that to me? For fuck sake I'm your girlfriend. Now ex-girlfriend. We have been together for 4 years, FOUR FUCKING YEARS. Not for once you thought about that?
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"You're a dick head, asshole, son of a bitch, bastard, ************ "

Holy mother ….!

What the hell I just did…!?

Fuck my life.
Fuck me!

"How can I be so stupid?" Just when I was trying to digest the situation, my phone went off again and it was again the person.

I picked his call. I have fucked up big time and now I have to pay for that.

"Look, I'm really, really, really very sorry. I was drunk out of my mind and the situation just made me do things I never wanted. I didn't mean a single thing I said last night and at least not to you. Please, forgive me." I beg for his forgiveness.

He must be very angry because the things I said were quite cruel but Jason deserved that but this guy. I feel so sorry and embarrassed right now.

"Well, I know you were drunk but you should have checked first if it was the right guy or not. By the way, I'm sorry for your parents." The guy was calmer than I imagined.

"I know, I'm sorry for that and thank you. So does that mean you forgive me?" I asked hopingly.

"You wasted my time and my precious sleep but I'm still ready to forgive you because I felt sorry for you and your situation. And do check before calling someone randomly." He said.

Wait, did he just pity me?

The last thing I want is a pity from a guy I don't even know.

"Thank you very much for your forgiveness but I don't want you to pity me. I might have a bad situation and timing right now but I'll manage. As I said I was drunk last night otherwise I wouldn't have done that at any cost. Thank you again." I cut the call.

Why does everyone want to get on my bad side?
And who the hell does he think he is to judge my situation?

Fucking stranger with a sexy voice!

He spoiled my mood.
I was not hungry anymore so, gave the pizza to this homeless guy who lives near my house.

Today was a hectic day so I decided to call it off and went to bed.