Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

As we walked in the door, I saw many heads turn towards me, especially the men. I guess they were admiring my tight, short black dress. My mother always hated that dress. She said I had too many admirers in it and I guess she was right. I guess Trey caught on also. He put his arm around my shoulder and many people turned there head. I took his hand off of me and dragged him to the middle of the dance floor. He smiled at me and started dancing. After about ten minutes someone tapped my on my shoulder. I turned around and saw a random man that I saw sitting at the bar, behind me. “ You’re the prettiest thing I’ve seen in years and just for that, I’ll buy you a drink.” His breath stank of alcohol “ No thank you, I‘m here with someone.” I said politely. “ So, I’ll get them one too.” I looked up at Trey. He shrugged. “ Sure, why not.” I said. He told Trey and me to go find a seat and he will have a waiter bring it to us. Within 3 minutes are drinks were given  to us. He had gotten me two rum punches and got Trey a simple beer. By the time we left, I could barely walk straight. I started talking and couldn’t stop. I said things that I only thought. I don’t remember what happened last night. Well I can not say I don’t remember. Lets just say that there was a party and I’m pretty sure everyone heard.

Two weeks later

Trey and  I have been going out for two weeks now and we are getting serious. We try to go out every weekend now. There is this love in his eyes. I know that he is the one. I finally found my mate! This morning, I had the worst headache. I finally realized the events of last night as I stood up. I felt sick. I took off running to the bathroom. As I reached the toilet, the rum-punch, the martinis, vodka , everything. I felt like garbage. I sat on the tiled floor, with my head between my legs. Everything hit me from last night. I didn’t feel sick anymore, but how I acted was worse. Looked up and saw that Trey standing there. “ Hello, beautiful” he said. 

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