CHAPTER 4 Party much

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"Lola sit up here and drink this coffee and take some Tylenol. Please no use in being embarrassed. Nothing I haven't seen before." Him, Saying that didn't sit with me. I was beyond mad now.

"Where are my clothes I am ready to go home now?"

"Well, you are going to have to wait for the dry cleaners to drop it off. So you might as well sit up like a good little girl and drink your coffee." He says in a condescending tone, as he sits it on the nightstand.I throw the pillow at the door as he walks out.

"Don't get your feathers all ruffled little bird!" I hear him laughing all through the place. I take a sip and OMG the best I had ever tasted. As I sit there and sip on my coffee I realized. I just had to know what happened last might. I march into the living room. He is standing looking out the window at the view. I watched his slim figure dark midnight colored hair. Standing there so in control of his life. And he was only a few years older than me.

I cleared my throat he turned around.

"Tad can we talk like adults?" I shyly ask. He turns around and looks at me. He sits down on the couch and pats the spot beside him.I uneasily sat down beside him.

"So how did I end up here and I need full details as to my actions?" I forced my self to listen.

"Your friend Jamie called Emma told her you were too intoxicated to drive. So she called me. I was already here with a friend of mine. So."

I interrupted "Oh God I messed your date up didn't I?"

"No it was just a fuck buddy." He said so casually.

"But anyways like I was saying. So I went down stares and got you on the way you vomited all over me and the elevator.I took your dress off and put my shirt on you and put you in my bed. That is all." I didn't believe him and I sure as hell don't trust him. A messenger boy brought my clothes over from the dry cleaners. I put it on and without hesitation I left.I could feel it in my bones he was lying. The next few weeks went by like a blur work, home on my days off . I stalked Johnathan on Facebook. I missed him so much. Jamie had sent me a friend request so I accepted it. I scroll down her page. She had posted a video from that night.I watched mortified how I was hanging all over this one waiter that was fine as hell. The last part of the video is what got me and I felt disgusted, futile , embarrassed, mortified.I went through every human emotion there was in five seconds flat. I was livid after seeing that video. The only way I was going to calm down was run some of this frustration off. I head off up Todt hill instead of my usual five -mile run I think I ran twenty. I showered and sat at my laptop watching the end of that video play over and over. It was my fault I let that happen. I knew better than to drink that much. At the time it felt so free like I was being liberated from my life. Johnathan had really fucked me up.I laid across the bed sobbing. I must have cried myself to sleep. When, I awoke it was dark outside the streetlights were on in full force.I call Jamie up to see what she was doing.

"Hey girl what are you doing"

"Oh Tony , Macy, and me are fixing to play some board games."

"Well that sounds cool." I remarked.

"Well Hell, come join us." she demanded me that was her polite way of asking.

"Sure text me your address." I replied. Fifteen minutes later I was headed to Jamie's house. She lived on Staten Island to her family had lots of money. They were all in the bar business. She was the middle of five kids. She had texted once I got there walk around back. She lived in the guest house on the back of her property.

I knocked she open the door and there was more than just Tony, Macy and her.

"Get your short shit in here girlfriend." she grabs my arm and yanks me in.

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