Chapter 2

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I don't think I ever drank so much in my entire life then yesterday, but let me tell you I have the worst headache ever

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I don't think I ever drank so much in my entire life then yesterday, but let me tell you I have the worst headache ever. The worst thing is I don't want to get up and start my day because boy I know I'm not going further then taking my phone and laying on bed for the rest of the day.

That's what I'm going to do right now. I take my phone from my nightstand while Addie is still dead asleep next to me.

I opened my phone expecting to unlock it the first time but to my luck it didn't because I looked like shit. After my fifth try I gave up and eventually tried with my password, fuxking finally.

Adi shifts in her sleep and mumbles something next to me. Sleepyhead.

I check if I received any messages from relatives congratulating me for my graduation. Luckily only my aunt and grandparents. I answer some comments from my recent YouTube video, and I see I have three new subscribers.

I was also active on TikTok and the other platforms to grow my chanel.

I'm close to the two thousand followers on YouTube and five thousand on TikTok, Instagram was doing a bit worser one thousand. I'm not going to give up
even though I was already on the platforms for at least three years.

I open as usual Instagram to expect the stories from last night and to my surprise it was indeed but I checked my inbox only to see a message from. Who?

La Torres.

Excuse me?

I get off my bed feeling better then a few seconds ago. I run downstairs where dad would be drinking his afternoon coffee.

"Dad" I yell "Dad" again

I barge into the balcony and see him already leaving poor dad, he thought something bad happened.

"What happend?" He asks worried
"I got a message from 'La Torres' you know, Yours and Luis favorite football club" I say showing my phone to him

He takes it and clicks to it in my place. Thanks dad.

"It's says" he begins as he strikes his not long beard looking excited.

"Hey Delilah, if it s suitable for you can we call you around two in the afternoon best regards La Torres"

He starts typing in my place as he type he looks at me. "Luis!" He yells. "Addie wake up"

I look at him in question and he shoves my phone back to me. I look in confusing at my phone trying to read what he send.

'Good afternoon,

It is perfect for me.
My phone number is +44 456 917 67 90

Best regards Delilah Diaz,

I drop my phone out of shock and pick it up again from the floor quickly. I need that phone for later. Addie comes downstairs half sleepy and confused.

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