"Sober or drunk, it's always you."
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I woke up at the sound of my phone call. It's Eve. I immediately answer.
"Eve?"
"Babyyyyyyy I miss youu. "
"Did you drink? Where are you?"
"Baby I'm drunk but baby you're the one." I dunno should I laugh or be concerned.
"Tell me where are you Eve."
"First call me baby." She pouts over phone.
"Baby, please tell me where are you."
"Guys Rey just called me baby. Yayy."
As soon as I got the address than I immediately left for her. Thankfully the club is near my place. I kept running and talking to her. I told her not to cut the call. I hope she's okay.
I spot her immediately at the crowd. She looks so hot in that red dress. Swaying her hips on the dance floor.
"Eve."
"You came?"
"Yes."
"Dumbass say 'you called' "
God. I pull her towards me and take her to the side.
"Okay ma'am."
"Yes sir."
She kisses me rough. She taste like vodka and cherry. Hot and infuriating.
"Let's go home."
I carry her on my arms. Her hand placed over my neck.
"Ohoo bridal style." God knows how much she drank.
I overlook the weird looks her friends gave me.
"Say you love me."
"I love you." I blush.
"How much?" She asks.
"If you don't say as deep as the Pacific Ocean I'll kill you Reyzel Kingston."
I repeat her words.
"You're so unromantic. I have to groom you."
"Groom?" That's definitely a wrong selection of words but I don't point that out.
"Yes, I'm a witch."
"You bewitched my soul." I tell her.
"That's sound romantic. Keep going. Mhm. Say another."
"You pierce my soul. I'm half agony half hope. "
"Is it supposed to be a sad one?" She raises her eye brows but again lean her head over my chest.
"No, a happy one."
She looks at me. Her eyes shining.
"You're happy with me?"
"Very happy."
"Very happy?" She asks.
"Very very happy."
"You won't leave me right?" She asks again.
"No, I won't leave you." I assure her.
"You're my baby."
"I can walk you know. You've been carrying me for a while."
"No"
" I'm heavy."
"Shut up."
"I feel sleepy."
"Sleep."
"No, I'll sleep with you."
"I'm with you."
"You're with me."
She sleeps in my arm.

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All Those Lies
RomanceFate. People call it tragic, ironic. I find it funny. And why wouldn't I? After all Reyzel Kingston is sitting in front of me interrogating about my boyfriend.. ex boyfriend's murder case. Reyzel Kingston...... the name itself makes my heart ache...