Need A Stack

Chapter 33: Hangover.

'Be consistent with what you really want.  You may get the chance you need.'- Charity Peris.

" We're here."

"Ow."

I pulled up from the backseat and reached for the door. Gillard had already opened for me and I smiled sheepishly as I strained for balance.

'Nigga is a gentleman.' I hissed under my breath.

"Huh." I heard him chuckle out loud and I cursed myself for being distinct.

"Just kidding.." I said this time loud enough just to make him not feel so good about himself. "And thanks." I added as I staggered to the gate.

"Can I atleast help you to your room?"

"No is cool I'm safe now...you can go. Bye!"
I shouted lazily as I felt his gaze behind me.

"Fine... goodnight."
He seems to be wanting more of the talk but that was not what I wanted so far. I just wanted to be at my place chilled in my bed.

I kept tripping on the stairs more than one time and each time I would groan loud enough for even those sleeping to hear. I was a pure mess tonight. Dang! I'm not drinking ever again!

I finally reached at my door and searched on my pockets for my keys. My eyes were half closed so I just gazed over not minding to use my poor sight. After 20 minutes of looking and not giving up I managed to get to them and opened the door.

I crawled on my knees to my bed laughing foolishly and mimicking Juliet's poor recital. Could you just forgive us and let's start over? I bet that was the plan. For real people joke too much.

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I groaned angrily when I heard my alarm ringing for the third time now. I've been tapping the snooze option and I regret why I couldn't just stop it the first time it rang. I wrapped my pillow on my face and screamed when I felt the pain that was striking my head. Fuck hangovers...I couldn't even remember what amount I took last night. What I know is that I was drinking from when we reached to when I left with Gillard.

Gillard!

Did I just say Gillard! Dude it's still hard to figure that I was so drowned and ended up being driven home by some stranger. I mean not stranger but....well at some point he is cause we haven't been in good terms ever. And I wanted it to be that way. Lanes! I broke that though. I still have to thank him. I picked my phone and went for my contact list. Damn,,I don't have his number. To make it worse I don't know anyone who has it.

*Arrghh*

I stared at the florescent light as I forced my mind to remember all the shit about yesterday. I smiled when I remembered the cute boy who served us. His lips were fine as fuck. His eyes looked so innocent I bet he doesn't have a girlfriend yet. I pinched my ass lightly for being so cautious about some petty shit.

I accidentally got a picture of the stupid couple! Damn I'm done.

I stood from my bed harshly and my head was bursting fr. I paused a little and closed my eyes. I really need some pills. I went for my phone and dialled Alicia's number. Psst! I threw it back on my bed and slapped my cheeks. How can I be so forgetful.. I'm supposed to be mad at the two for being such bad friends.

I turned on bluetooth and connected with my vitron speakers. I went for Jhene Aiko's album. Not like I was broken or so...I just like chilled music when I'm on my unexplainable mood.

I went to the kitchen shelf and took some popcorns. I fetched myself some juice and threw me on the couch. Thanks to Alicia for buying lotsa snacks. I bet she knew this time was coming.