Anything Could Happen

That Glass Says Something Else

Chapter 8.

Delnaz's POV

I awoke the next morning with a headache that threatened to leave me lying paralysed, wherever I was. The room was dim. I felt around me. My palm slipped off the edge of what seemed to be a couch. I was not alone in the room.

"Hello...Zufliyya Rezazadeh from-"

"Zuzu?" I whispered, "Are you..." I got up and crept around the room. I knocked into a coffee table.

"Delnaz?"

Great.

"Hm?" It sounded like Fuad but I couldn't be sure. Someone hit a switch and the room was flooded with a dim yellow-white light.

"Did you have a good sleep, Delnaz?" Fuad was whispering. He was right next to me. I was so creeped out.

"Yes...where are we?"

"At my house." All of a sudden, a body fell off the couch I had been creeping toward. I screamed and ran into Fuads arms. I felt so pathetic.

"How may I-Deli!" Zulfiyya was half concious and probably dreaming of her job from what I could hear. She rubbed her eyes and became fully concious as soon as she saw me though.

Half standing and half on the floor, I grabbed her and helped her up. I gave Fuad a deadly look.
"What the hell are we doing here?"

Fuad's POV

The previous night...

"Well sure we can catch up later...Delnaz? Are you okay? Delnaz?! Get up!" She fainted right in front of me. Her head hit the table and her eyes were closed. Did someone spike that fucking soda...

I looked around for Zulfiyya. It turned out Zülfü was nowhere to be seen and Mazhar had been left with Zulfiyya by the bar. The rest of the group probably went to the football club further down the corridor of restaurants and hookah bars. Panicking, I got up, I carried Delnaz in the most decent way possible. It was difficult, considering the length, or lack of it, of her dress. I made my way over to Mazhar. He looked sick.

"Dude, we can crash at my place tonight."

"What about these two?" He pointed at Delnaz and Zulfiyya.

"We take them with us."

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I stood outside MarkAntalya, trying desperately to flag down a taxi. When one finally stopped, we pushed Delnaz and Zulfiyya in, then got in ourselves.

"Where to Mister?" The driver asked me.

"22 Sakarya Boulevard please." We arrived at my house within half an hour. Usually I would've taken the train, but with two unconcious females and a sick buddy, that was definitely not going to be easy. "Here you go." I paid the driver and helped Mazhar get Zulfiyya out of the cab before getting Delnaz out.

"Have a good night mister." The cab driver winked at me and sped off. He probably thought I was going to get lucky with a hot unconcious girl tonight.

No fucking way...

The present...

I told Delnaz everything.

"Wow...I'm sorry..." Delnaz shot me an apologetic look.

"Fuck you, Zülfü! No! I told you already! Just leave me the fuck alone! You weren't there when I bloody needed you! You're just a piece of shit!"