Qwennila bravah

PARTY DOWNTOWN (5)

Party downtown seem to be exactly how Emily and I imagined it to be. Boys and girls having fun with enough drinks to drink and cigarettes to smoke.

Emily on the other hand was no where to be found so I seated by the bar to drink away myself.

I was obviously left out as everyone except I wasn't in the pary dresscode "A TOUCH OF YELLOW" I biased my head down to give my self a glance and this made me smile as the light made it confusing to tell the actual colour I had on, though I was wearing a white T-top and a ripped blue jean. I sat by myself for long until I felt I needed some space so I stepped out down the lake side.

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I sat by my self again drinking while I contemplated on the little wave of the lake "seems pretty nice" I'd said to myself drinking right from the bottle of whisky i had with me, not until the thought of my mum getting married came across my mind which made me threw the bottle of whisky to a paved stone that was right in front of me

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"Hey...." a voice came right behind me
"Hi" I turned to look at who it was
"Are you okay miss" he asked walking closer
"Oh yeah I'm fine" I turned away
"Are you alone ??"
"Uhmm yeah... No, actually I meant yes" I smiled feeling embarrassed
"Guess its hard to decide, would you mind I seat ?"
"Oh yeah sure" I adjusted

"actually I was supposed to be here with a friend but I don't seem to be able to find her "
"do you mind ?" He stetch his bottle of whisky towards me ....."saw you do away yours"

"Have had too much to drink I guess" I smiled
"I thought as....." My phone rang and to my surprise it was "mallow" I ended the call immediately not thinking twice, wondering what it was  he wanted and why he kept calling

"Are you sure you don't wanna pickup cause it seems the caller won't stop calling until you do"

"You want to know what i think?!!!....I think it's okay for a guy to act as dickhead, but it start getting all wrong when they act as some dirty pussys " i turned my phone off as I dumped it right in my bag

"Ohhh..... I wasn't expecting that but keep going if it get you eased up"he said

"It was mark at first .... He left and lied to me about leaving for work, then mallow who asked me out on a date while he had a girlfriend who tries ripping my ass off.... On the other hand it my mum, "I'd stopped to take a deep breath", she kicked my dad out my life for some no reason, I was barely ten, and now she comes home to tell me she's getting married to some oldwrinkled guy" I took a break tearing up sentimentally

"Hey hey ....easy on that, how about you call your friend, you need to be layed"

"That exactly is the big ish.....i always get layed" I stretched my hand over to the other side, picking up the bottle of whisky

"Do you maybe have you friends number so I could help you give her a call....." He took the bottle from me knowing have had too much to drink

"You mean Emily?.... Fuck her, all she does is party away, she couldn't even try talk me into attending the party, and now I'm here she's all gone for fun..." I took a big break as I bent over to throwup for good.........

"Common.... We have to get you home" he held on to mt hands helping me up to my feet

"hey I'm fine" i managed to say

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"Who is she" a girl had asked as she walked towards us
"I really don't know" he spoke back to her
"She looks wasted man" a guy said as he paved way for him
"Why are you helping her if you don't know who she is Gregg"she asked again
"comeon vera you can see she needs help"
"I can see your getting your self involve in some shi* you shouldn't be"

i wasn't that drunk not to tell what was actually going on as it doesn't seems pleasant

"Hey... I'm fine, I can take it up from here" I took my hand off his shoulder trying to stand by my self , though I could barely stand on my feet

"You sure your good?" He asked again

"Gregg you heard her right, she said she's good"

"Easy vera ...his only trying to be nice " the other guy said in contribution as she turned over to him

"How about you don't say Ray.... Because...." She halt for a minutes as she inversed to see what was it that got to her..... On the other side I'd puked all over her

"oh my God!!! oh my Go......D!!!!!!!! Why the Hell did you do that for" she turned to me

"I'm so so sorry ....... That wasn't me.....not intentional" I managed to say

"What the fuck is with you....couldn't you have at least drank to you limit ??" She yelled

"Vera there's no need to be ju.... "
and That was the last phrase I heard before I passed on.