Jackson,
I am now devastated from seeing such a lovely person and losing them the same night.I am so stupid for not getting her number.I went to "The Gold Butterfly" sat at a empty table and waited for the waiter.Christina,
I walk around slump from depression.I am all alone still thinking about jackson.There was a spark between us I felt it I know I did.I. walked to a bar after paying my cab driver,I was now a rich girl walking the streets lonely and in live with a stranger with the name of Jackson.Jackson,
As I look around the room I can see a blury version of the beautiful women I saw at the party.It was her I knew then and only the this would be my last chance to get her number and be able to talk to her again.As I walked to her she seemed very off after helping her to the bar for a drink she passed out on my shoulder.I ended up taking her home and letting her sleep on the bed as I slept on the couch knowing now the one person I felt a spark was in my bedroom made me worry even more about how she was devastated when she woke up she would want to leave as fast as she could.I hoped everything would be fine falling asleep that night.Christina,
Walking into the bar and not knowing where to go next I look around the room and see Jackson looking and walking toward me.Even after having a drink at the party I wanted more conversation with her I needed it so we drunk some more I drunk more than him not knowing my own limit.After phasing out for a secound I ended up passing out from how much I drank the last thing I remeber is seeing his face.