Dear Diary,
I guess you don't need an explanation for what happened last night. So well I woke up with my eyes. Wait what did I just type? What type of beer is this even? I don't know but I'll try my best to convey what I want. Cause it's always hard to talk while drunk. And this diary keeps moving, I don't know why. Well may God help me write this diary entry that's all, then well I'll be on my way to hell.
So well Sofia's in my bed. And she's sleeping peacefully and she's alive. So fingers crossed that I didn't force her. And she just woke up, whoops, gonna go sleep. Just kidding, I'm going to freeze right here and see how she reacts, then I'll act accordingly. "Hey Alex, you're up early?" She held my hand tightly. "Well Swill makes me wake up early so I don't even need an alarm clock anymore." She left my hand and turned around to the other side. I lied down beside her wrapping my legs around her and hugging her tightly from behind.
Well did I tell you that I fell asleep again? So I fell asleep again and well I don't want to get late today. Also what's late? Anyone comes at their own time. Who the F cares about time in the film? Even Swill is always busy eating. Will the film ever be made? Will superman ever wear underwear on the inside? Who knows. Alright so a word from my editor, and a shout to him, Mr. Jack Daniels, I can't mention superman anymore. So well I'm gonna go with batman. Wait he's banned too, so I guess Underwear man? *Sticks a photo of me in underwear* How about this.
Well I woke up once more, a little while later. Sofia wasn't beside me. I could smell something though. I walked into the kitchen to see Sofia cooking breakfast for us. "Good morning Alex, had a nice sleep?" I nodded my head and somehow made it to the center table. "Was going to bring it to the bed, but then you woke up, so let's eat here." I looked at her bringing food. "Generally this is the part where the girl runs away from the guy, so what are you doing here?" She served me an omelette, "What do you mean Alex? You were a great guy, and I shouldn't have been mean to you ever. Last night, whatever happened, I wasn't drunk or anything, I was perfectly sober, so don't worry." I took a bite of the omelette, "This is great." She smiled at me, "Thanks Alex, Hobart hated my omelettes to be honest." "Nope, it's really nice." I started eating quicker. She smiled again, "Well do we have shooting today?" I nodded my head, "Yeah, we got action scenes to do." She took off her apron and went inside. "Well I think I should just wear this itself." I was too busy eating.
After I finished eating, we left the house together. Even after spending the night together, I felt weird touching her. We hopped on the train. A few stations later, Hobart came running to her, "Baby, take me back, I'm sorry." She declined and got down at the station. I was about to follow her when I was pushed and my head hit the train door knocking me unconscious.
And well I woke up hours later. No one was there in the hospital room. I hoped Sofia would be, but she was nowhere to be seen. Neither was Swill. I don't know where they went. A few minutes later, a nurse came in and I asked about the whereabouts of Sofia. She told me, no one except for Liz came. A little while later Liz was there. "So the film shooting started without you, what actually happened?" I replied, "Someone, I presume Hobart pushed me and knocked me unconscious, What happened to Sofia?" Liz replied, "Oh her? She and Hobart got back together. Also she did ask me to tell you that whatever happened yesterday was a mistake. I'm not sure what happened, but I can certainly guess." I sat on my bed and as soon as I heard what Liz said, I flipped off the tray. "Oh did I tell you? Swill was asking about you too, if you're still here later, he might come, or he'll meet you at your house. He also hired a stunt director. I think his name was Hamish Jefferson. American guy. He was asking about your opinions on the action scenes." I just sat there blankly staring at the curtain. Everything was doomed. Sofia was back together with Hobart. Everything was back to normal. Nothing changed. "You know, you're always comforting me, but you never told me about you?" She jerked a little, "Me? Oh well I'm married, and have a son too. He's 10 so." "10? So you must be 40?" She got up from the bed, "Me and my husband married when we were 20, still happily married." "You know, you're a great therapist."
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I Saw Her
Novela JuvenilA Diary perspective of a boy falling in love with the woman of his dreams