When all is said and done, what comes after Goodbye? The Sequel to Goodbye.
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🎶 Don't you know you're a big boss? Keep it real.
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As the abrasive rays of the sun shined onto my face, I found myself being pulled by them from a deep peaceful slumber. Instinctively, I extended my arm to block the aggressive light but froze at the feeling of warmth on body accompanied by weight. Peeling my eyes open, I grunted as my eyes struggled to adjust to the bright world around me, squinting within my state of delirium. It didn't help that my head was pounding but even that couldn't distract from the feel of movement on my chest. Immediately diverting my attention down, I blinked rapidly in disbelief, almost jumping at the sight of Victoria. The aforementioned woman groaned as she snuggled further into my noticeably nude chest, tugging the small blanket wrapped around us tighter. I continued to stare, my eyes the size of saucers and mouth agape as I tried to recollect the events of the night prior. Not much coming to mind, I took a moment to observe my surroundings, taking in the white leather interior and sunroof from above, as well as the shore in the distance and like a crashing tidal wave it all came flooding back to me.
"Shit." I whispered to myself. "Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit." I repeated as I searched around for my phone, trying to be conscience of the sleeping woman on top of me. This was not how I had imagined starting this day. Shit, I wasn't even supposed to be in this state right now.
I continued to desperately look for my phone with just the feel of my hands and after another minute of searching finally located the device lodged between the crevice of the seats. 15 missed calls and 10 texts from the same person prompted across my screen. I continued to curse at myself as I skimmed through.
What had I done?
Well, I knew exactly what I did. Exactly what I feared would happen if I was back in the same space at the sultry siren. I fucked up.
Literally.
And seeing all the missed texts from Megan made things and all too real.
My Hot Girl 🥵🔥: can't wait to see your fine ass!!
My Hot Girl 🥵🔥: Whatchu wanna eat when you get here?
My Hot Girl 🥵🔥: I mean besides me 😏
My Hot Girl 🥵🔥: 😒 why you not responding?
My Hot Girl 🥵🔥: don't pmo... pick up the damn phone
