Remind me of Us

Let's Just forget

Dylan went to the kitchen like every day for the past six weeks. He stumbled over to the coffee maker in his boxers and started cursing under his breathe. He heard someone stumbling down the stairs he whispered to him self "oh great" he didn't exactly remember what happened last night because he got wasted, but he had a pretty good idea what happened because it was same for the past six weeks. He walked over the stair, the lady of that night wasn't dressed he just groaned and said "get out". The girl just smirked and turned around to go back up the stairs. He groaned again then rubbed his head while cursing some more, he head towards the main bathroom and took a few Advil. He went back to find the girl walking down the stairs fully clothed, he pointed towards the door. She left.
He waited a little while still feeling his head ache he took more Advil. He looked at his refrigerator and saw a picture of her and then one of the both of them when they went hiking last summer. He saw more of her and even a note she wrote when she went to Florida with a few of her friends. He just got anger at himself, though "why do I even still have these up, I need to move on..." Dylan just turned away and he made some coffee he looked at his watched and realized in was 7:46 am. He said "shit... My job interview in 14 minutes" he rushed to the bathroom making sure he didn't look like a complete mess then went back upstairs to get dressed. He put on a black suit and fixed his hair slightly. He went by the fridge looking at the pictures then turning away feeling a pain in his chest then he just sat down at the table while cursing again. He took off his jacket and button up shirt, he looked at his arm and remembered they're matching tattoos. He just went upstairs and changed into jeans and a t-shirt he still had a head and it seemed to get worse so he took more Advil.
He took out his phone tempted to call Alex or something but he just deleted there text. He immediately regretting it, he felt like he just erased all off the good memories that were left. He just said "fuck it" then deleted her contact and took all of her pictures and any memories of her and put it in the garbage. He punched a wall then checked the time it was only 8:20 by the time he was done. It felt like a few hours to him. He grabbed his keys then went for a drive.
His friend Mike sent him a text "how was last night" Dylan rolled his eyes and texted "can't remember a thing." Mike messaged back immediately which was weird for him unless he wanted something. It read "like normal. Anyways me and the other guys have a good idea to help you really forget about Alex, you in?" As he read the message he wasn't paying attention and a large log truck hit the driver side of Dylan's car.