bath full of regret

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Leos point of view---

Vad det jävla? (What the fuck?)

Yawning and stretching I remember falling asleep in the water. Which I now regret considering it is freezing my balls off.

okej nog med det (okay enough)

I get out of the cold water and put on some clothes. Making sure to leave my oxygen home incase it rains. I walk out of the hotel and look at the cobblestone sidewalk as each step echos off the walls. My eyes have dark bags underneath them and my hair is a mess. Not like anyone would care. Passing up the shops I walk into my own little heaven. The Laugh Hat. One of the only comedy clubs that has Jäger shots and onion rings that is walking distance from my hotel. Smiling simply to myself and sitting down I take it all in. The smell of fried heart attacks, mind destroying drinks, perfume, and....Deans cologne? I look around and holy hell there he is in all his glory at the bar. Getting up from my seat I sit besides him. He looks at me and smiles. The bartender looks at me and I get a cup of sprite. Last nights drinking was a mistake. Dean looks at me amused.

Hangover?

No. Not at all. Just sad and wanted an excuse to leave. A little lie to amuse him wouldn't hurt anyone. Would it?

Hell yeah man. After last night I met this chick at a club and we had some drinky drinks and ahaaaa

Doing a little thrust for effect I expect to make him laugh. Instead he smiles but deep down it feels off. It looks like disappointment.  Jealousy? Jealous of what....jealous that I 'fucked a girl last night' or jealous that he didn't get me? Probably neither and I'm over thinking.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 27, 2017 ⏰

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