DRUNK IN LONDON (Part2)

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***Picture above of a drunk Jamie***

London, late February 2014

Macarena's POV

As soon as I started walking towards The White Horse, my heart started beating fast and heavy and I had an awkward sensation that something was up so I decided to call Mario instead, I know he has just moved around the Soho area. I should have called him before going to Jamie's! He answered on the forth ring.

"Hello?"

"Hola Mario" (Hi Mario)

"Maqui! Cómo estás? (How are you?)

"Estoy en Londres" (I'm in London)

"No way! Already? I thought you were arriving in a couple of days! Where are you?"

"Notting Hill, on my way to The White Horse"

He laughed.

"I live right next door from the White Horse, what are you going to do there?"

I sighed and looked at my feet while walking.

"I'm supposed to be meeting Jamie. But..... Can I meet you now?"

"Sure, love. The pub is on 34 Ackmar Rd. I'm on 30"

"Wow! You're literally next door!"

He laughed, his careless laugh, the one I love, and I felt the sudden urge to be in his arms so he could comfort me so I cried and when he noticed his laugh ceased and he spoke in a concern tone.

"Hurry, love. I'll meet you in my front door"

                       ____________

Jamie's POV

"And then, this asshole tells the waiter that he finds him cute! The douche was like two meter high!!!"

Everyone on the table exploded in laughter after Eddie finishes telling one of my drunken stories from the time we used to live together in LA. I'm completely drunk by now, I was already drunk by the time we left the Brazilian Sushi Place which name I can't seem to recall right now, not if my life depended on it. Jack pours some more whiskey for me to take my fifty-third shot. Eddie had called Jack and Andy for a night to get bloody wasted in my honor.

"How drunk are you?"

I smile at him because he gets a strong Italian accent every time he gets wasted.

"I'm not numb yet"

He nodded.

"Good! You need more pints!"

And he called the waiter over. While he was ordering I heard the question I was avoiding.

"Soooo can we talk about certain Latina lady or aren't you ready yet?"

Said Andrew Garfield, my other best mate. Eddie, Andy and I used to live together in LA, we all struggled trying to become actors and now we all have reached success. Thank God!

"No, spidey! Not yet!"

"Oh Come on Mate!! You need to talk and I need to listen before I pass out"

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