Short story dump

#6 Bus 1:1

I woke up enduring the pain I felt in my head. I probably drunk a lot last night. What happened the whole night can't comprehend into my mind.

"Girl, we drove you last night into your condo because you're so drunk that you can't actually walk. Hope you're sober already." Message I received from Blaire, a good friend of mine.

I couldn't remember such thing honestly. Now I'm so hungry about thinking what happened last night. I pour the cereal to my bowl but made me stopped as I remember the memory popped into my mind that made me feel ashamed of what I did.

A notification sound popped up.

"Good morning, Blyana. Are you okay? Are you sober already?" It was Lucas, the guy I kissed last night.

I'm thinking if I should respond to it or just ignore it. But if I will ignore it, it will just look like I'm affected of what happened last night.

"I feel a little bit headache but, I'm fine." I replied.

I almost forgot that I'm hungry. I gently pour the fresh milk through my bowl of cereal.

"That's good. Do you want something?" I almost puke my cereal because of what I've read. Is he concerned about me? No.

"Nothing, don't bother." I replied.

I'm almost done preparing for work but Lucas wasn't responding to my message. Wait, am i waiting? Hell, no. I'm being delusional again.

I went to the bus terminal to wait for the bus. As I sat in the chair of the bus, a familiar face beside me gave me a sweet smile. Damn you, Lucas!

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08/11/23 1:19 am