The question that changed my life

chapter eight

I was in my room all alone, sobbing and wasted with alcohol,  it's been two weeks since the incident happened, I locked myself in my apartment, drowning myself in alcohol, alcohol was my next best friend, I clubbed a lot, clubbing was something I didn't normally do but now, I clubbed almost everyday, I get myself drunk and wasted, I hooked up with so many guys, I was so frustrated at everything, my friends tried to help me but I just pushed them away, I didn't want to bother them with my problems.

I was currently drowning myself in alcohol when I took the last sip and the bottle was empty, I groand and went to my wine bar, it was empty, I was so annoyed because I'll have to step outside.

I looked at my self in the mirror, I was currently wearing a white T-shirt that had a nutela stain on it, with a pajamas pant, my mind screamed I should change, I just ignored it and left, I mean I've been looking all nice and glammed up and nobody wanted me, am not willing to put in that much energy anymore.

I left for the wine store, everyone kept on staring at me, like I was a lunatic, I ignored the piercing look and bought my favourite thing in the world, alcohol.

I was currently sitting at the side of a lonely road, drowning in sorrow and drinking my alcohol, I was so fucking wasted, I felt like I was about to pass out.

Everything became blurry, I began throwing up and before I knew it I blacked out.

I woke up the next day with a splitting headache, I couldn't feel my head, I open my eyes and saw a bright light, I thought it was the sun, I rolled over and noticed I was on something soft, it was a bed, then when I looked around and noticed I was in a room, but not my own room, another person's room, I can vividly remember that I was laying on the street, not in a room.

I immediately jumped up from the bed and screamed in fear of where I was.

Someone ran into the room, it was a really, really, hot, sexy, handsome guy.

Who are you what do you want from me, if you're planning to cut me into pieces and sell my body parts, sorry I won't let that happen, I said looking for what to grab.

Hey, calm down, am not here to kill you or something, I saw you drowning yourself with alcohol and sobbing your heart out, before I could come and ask you what the problem was you were already asleep, I couldn't just had left you on the street and besides you got drunk in front of my house, he said defending himself..

Thank you, I said.

Besides we know each other,he said.

We know each other?  I don't think so, I haven't seen you before, I replied.

How could you, I look really different now, so you can't be able to recognize me, he said.

Huh, am a celebrity so obviously your going to recognize me, I said.

Oh and am a billionaire, your meant to recognize me too, he fired back.

I don't read boring magazines or news that talk about billionaires, I fired back.

Well I don't watch boring movies that has to do with love, he fired back.

What are we, 5th graders, stop arguing with me, I barely know you and we are fighting, and besides my head aches so much I said.

I'll get you some medicine, but first you'll have to eat, he said.

No, thanks am good, I'll eat at home. Where's my car, I asked him.

It's in my compound don't worry, I couldn't leave it outside, so are you coming to eat or what. he asked.

Just then my tummy roared.

Well I guess that's my answer, he said happily.

He pulled me to the dinning area, he's house was really huge, you could literally get lost in this huge house, when we arrived at the dinning , it was a very huge dinning table, with lots of food there and there where my favorite.

We sat down and started eating, the food was really delicious.

What's your name, I asked.

Seriously Victoria, you can't still remember me? Your not meant to forget my face Victoria Williams, he said.

How do I know you, I can't remember seeing your face, I answered.

Am the person you hated so much the one you treated like trash for years, he said.

I don't understand, what do you mean, I asked nervously.

Am Jake Hilton, the guy you bullied and picked at high school, he replied shocking the hell out of me.

I can't believe my eyes, the guy who wore braces, with huge glasses and scattered hair, with ugly dressing was the guy sitting right in front of me and the funny aspect was that he helped me, his bully.

At high school I was so mean to everyone especially the nerds, and Jack Hilton was the guy I loved picking on, he was too gullible and naive, I hated him so much. I really don't know why I treated him so bad but I guess part of it was that there was a video that was posted on our student website, where Jake was confessing how much he loved me he didn't know someone was recording it. When I found out I felt really disgusted, I mean he was such a loser and I was the queen  of our school, he was about to ruin my reputation and that was nothing no one messed with, so from that day I decided to show him where he belongs.

Jake flipped his fingers right at my face.

Are you still there Victoria? Jake asked

I just nodded, too surprised to speak.

For a second there I thought you weren't here, eat,  you wouldn't want your food to get cold. he said before going back to his meal.

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