2. Art Gala

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I checked in my room at the four seasons Hotel. Had a nice shower and laid myself on bed. I texted Darwin.
Me: I reached seattle👍
Darwin : Good. Did you read the scripts? 
Me: Yes. It kept me hooked onto it for a while.🧐
Darwin: Really?🤨 I felt it was a bit amateur.
Me: You read it? 😮
Darwin: Just had a glance 👻
Me: Who is this guy Marvin? 🤔
Darwin: A guy I met recently at a party last night. He seemed like a nice guy. He said he was writing stuffs...blah..blah..🕺
Me: Well I'll complete it tonight. It reminds me of something..I don't know.
Darwin : Interesting😵 Try to get some sleep. You have lot of time to read that.
Me: I'll try. Good night😴
This story got a twist now. This boy is blaming the girl for all the things that happened in his life. I mean WTF? How can he assume something like this? Just because she called the police after seeing a dead body in the locker room? I continued reading until my eyes failed to remain open.

Present,
"Oh crap it's raining now" I cursed as it started raining. I felt pain in both my wrist and an ankle which were injured from my fall. I couldn't even stand right now. The heavy downpour started flooding the pit. 'Oh no, I'm going to drown to death' I thought.

Back to flashback,
*I'm with the short kisses, I'll be needing stitches*🎵🎶 my alarm went off. God I need to change this ringtone! This reminds me of my ex. It's seven..which means I had slept for just 15 minutes. God I needed some sleep but I promised my friend once to visit her family. I freshened up myself quickly and went to meet the Warren's family. Mrs. WWarre misses her daughter a lot. I miss her too. My best friend Lily Warren. We lost her in a car crash four years back. Since then I've been visiting her parents every time I get a chance.
"You look tired. How's your work? Is it too much handle?" asked Mr. Warren.

"Stop flooding her with questions Ben" Mrs Warren interrupted.

"I was reading a script last night. I didn't sleep much" said I.

We were eating the pancakes Mrs Warren had prepared for us. Both of them love me but I didn't feel very close to them. They insisted me to stay but I convinced them with a hug. I left to attend the Gala.

While I was admiring the mind blowing art work, I suddenly got sick amd wobbled. Someone standing behind me helped me before I could fall.

"Are you alright Mam?" he asked.

"Yes... No..I need some sleep" I muttered.

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Sorry for the small chapter. Next chapter will be long and interesting. Do like and comment.

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