Waiting on you

drunk and dizzy

i woke up the next morning around 7am and went to take a shower. after getting out of the shower i did my make up, blow dried my hair, and got dressed.

i went to go find a coffee shop and got my usual iced vanilla latte with oat milk. my phone started blowing up but i ignored it. until i got a text from sara.

SARA🤍: IGNORE EVERYTHING YOU SEE ONLINE HES NOT WORTH IT!!!!

what was she talking about. that's when i noticed the hundreds of notifications on instagram. there was a post race interview of jett that was going viral and i was tagged in so many posts and comments. you know what they say about curiosity killing the cat well call me the cat. i clicked on one of the posts and watched the video.

will: so jett you scored a victory today any motivation behind it.

jett: well will if im gonna be completely honest i dont have anything holding me back anymore so i guess its full send season.

Will: what about alyssa we haven't seen her today im sure shes ready to celebrate this victory with you.

Jett: like i said will i have nothing holding me back anymore.

with that he did a peace sign and walked off the podium stage. will looked like she was at a loss for words and continued on interviewing the next person. i looked at the comments under the video

user5492: finally he dumped that bitch

user0477: wait does this mean daddy jett is single again

user6493: wait did they break up i thought they just got engaged.

user5630: jett lawrence villain era 😍😈

was he fucking serious i was so in my head i didnt even know there was someone in front of me and i bumped into them spilling coffee all over myself.

"im so sorry" i said trying to clean myself off and looking at the girl who looked to be about my age. she was beautiful with long blonde hair.

"no im sorry i was on my phone i wasn't paying attention" she said picking my coffee cup off the floor and throwing it out.

"i guess we both weren't paying attention" i said with a small chuckle. she laughed with me.

"victoria" she said as she held out her hand.

"alyssa" i said shaking it.

"your accent... you're not from around here are you" she asked

"no im from america... florida actually" i said

"oh what brings you here" she asked.

"well not to trauma dump but my boyfrie-fiance and i broke up and i needed to get away and i've always wanted to travel and visit belgium so i decided it was the perfect opportunity" i said now looking down at my completely ruined shirt.

"how long are you going to be here" she asked also looking at my shirt

"a few weeks" i responded

"why dont you come back to my place and we can get you a new shirt and i can show you around... and if you feel like talking about it im a great listener." she said with a smile

"oh i dont want to impose on your day" i said

"no i had nothing to do today. please it wouldn't be a problem at all. also i feel like i owe you a shirt" she said now pointing at the big brown stain on my white top.

"if you insist" i said and she grabbed my hand and linked our arms. i felt bad but she listened to everything i told her from the beginning of my relationship all the way to the end.i even showed her the video. i started crying towards the end and she wiped my tears away.