It was close to the two in the morning, when my phone woke me up. It was some unknown number calling. I was thinking if i should answer. Two in the morning? Right before i hit the answer button, the person on the other line hanged up. I checked my incoming calls on my cell - this unknown number was calling me already twice..Once that night, when I was with Jacob and then once just the another day..
I heard some noise in the kitchen..some voices. It was male and female voice..They were clearly arguing.
"...fuck off Darren!" The female voice yelled.
"..what did you say? Really? Say it again.." The male voice was getting louder too. I sat up on my bed.
"..Get off my face! I going to punch you in your ugly ass face.." She said. Something felt on the floor and broke. I got off my bed and walked to the door..hesitating to walk to the kitchen.
"Do it Bitch!"
"Get off me!" I opened the door dressed in my pajamas. They both looked at me. She was standing pressed against the fridge and he was in her face holding her wrists.
"Who the fuck are you?" He said. He looked wasted as much as she did. She pushed him off her so he hit the table with his butt.
"It is Michaela..asshole..Get out of my place.."
"Don't you call me again Sandra.." He said as he was walking out.
"I never called you..You are the one who is always stalking me." She ran after him. I went back to my room to take me rope, which i had ready for the morning in my closet. When I got back in the kitchen she was already there picking up some glass from the wood floor.
"Sorry about that," She said when she looked at me. Her hombre long hair was covering part of her skinny face. "He is crazy when he is drinking margaritas."
"No worries. Are you o.k.?"
She shrug her shoulders and stood up. "I'm tired." I was watching her walking to the trash can. She was tall, extremely skinny with tanned skin. She was wearing some Boho brown dress and UGGs.
"I'm Sandra," She shook my hand when she came back closer to me.
"Michaela."
"I need some drink.." She looked around the kitchen and then walked to the fridge and took out some vodka. "We have to cheer to our new start." She said as she was pouring me a shot glass. I was not really in mood to drink, plus I had to wake up early in the morning to go to work - my first day.
"Cheers!" She said and took her shot. I did the same. I felt the liqueur burning in my throat and in my stomach. I grinned.
"O.K. One more..so we can have a sweet dreams right?"
I took like four shots with Sandra and than I barely walked back to my bed..
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That Bitch..
RomantikI was not born a bitch, i became one..thanks to you.. He pulled my hair back, i felt his breath on my neck.."You like to play, huh?" I whispered feeling his desire..He looked in my eyes..I could see the fire in his eyes.."..than you will cry." I sai...
