Sebastian
Fuckk.
My head. It hurts.
It was like I am trapped somewhere with no exit, no windows, no air and it was suffocating the shit out of me.
With a heavy head I opened my eyes only to see the fan rotating silently.
My arms and legs are hurting. What the fuck happened? Breathing out a long sigh I looked around. Nothing.
With so many efforts I sat on the bed and taking a glass of water from the stand I gulped it. I placed a glass on the bed beside me and grabbed my head. It is screaming for help.
Wait who placed the glass here?
Huh!
Wait! Yeah.
How? I don't remember anything.
Ignoring it I took steady steps towards the bathroom and quickly brushed.
Morning breath with smell of alcohol.
I exited my room and stopped in my track when I heard something.
Deja vu!
"I will handle him."
I leaned to wall and looked at Adriana. She was talking on the phone with her back towards me.
"I can't today Dane. I am busy," she said rather harshly to someone on the phone. I don't know who.
She is busy?
"Yeah."
She turned towards me and I saw how her eyes widened.
"Dane inform me later."
She cuts the call and took a step towards me placing her phone on the vase stand.
"How long are you standing there?"
"You are real, right? Or am I still drunk?"
She furrowed her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes. Cute.
I shrugged my shoulders, "around fifteen seconds."
She looked at me for awhile and then taking a breath she diverted her eyes from me.
I took a step towards her.
Wait!
What?
It means you were not dreaming. She was really here.
What?
My eyes widened at this.
"Adriana?"
She nodded her head at me.
"I-I am sorry."
She looked at me like I am crazy. Confused look on her face.
"I am sorry that you had to see my drunken state. I didn't know that you were coming. I swear I don't drink that much. I was alone," I paused and looked at her. She was still looking at me.
"I swear on my life, I will never drink again. I am sorry. So so sorry."
"Sebastian."
I looked at her. No reaction on her face.
"Is your head hurting?"
I nodded my head in NO even if it was hurting.
She sighed and gestured me to follow her. I followed her to the kitchen and she pointed to chair on dining table. I just looked at her not understanding anything.
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Mystery / Thriller"Do you like me?" she asked me out of nowhere. Off course I like her. But will she let me in her life? I want to like her. No. Love her. Be her boyfriend. I know she doesn't need protection from me but I want to protect her from her inner demons. "...
