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I woke up in an unfamiliar bed. A sharp pain instantly hit my head and I groaned, slowly opening my eyes. A tan, feminine hand was placed upon my naked chest. My arm was around someone. I looked down to see a woman sleeping on my shoulder, just as naked as me.

Fuck. Like no, literal fucking and a hangover. Why'd this always happen to me? I don't even know where I am.

I silently got up, trying my best to be discreet. Slipping up my jeans and putting on my shirt and jacket. Luckily no harm was done to my clothes, if you know what I mean.

Where's my darn phone? My car keys and wallet? My memory is so fuzzy and I feel like dropping dead on the ground. I found them inside my jacket, with the exception of my phone which was apparently on the dressing table. I quietly made my way outside, it was a small apartment complex.

I walked towards the parking, only then realising that drunk Jellal isn't smart enough to park in the parking lot. I went there anyway, searching for my car and being only disappointed to find nothing. I hit my drivers number on the phone and asked him if I said anything about my car to him, he replied yes. Apparently I called him around 12:45 am and asked him to pick it up from the club with the spare key he had. Oh well. A walk on Friday morning doesn't hurt.

The crisp air gently hit my face. It was a cold grey morning with a dull sky and threatening rain. I closed my eyes shut. The constant throbbing in my head made me feel dizzy.

I wanted the wind to take me away with it, to fade away from this world and become nothing. The wind is such a magnificent thing, it takes away all the dead and unnecessary things off of the surface of the earth, be it leaves or dirt. I'm dead from the inside and my thoughts are filled with nothing but dirt. Take me away wind, take me away.

I took two steps forward towards the silent streets of Magnolia. Every step I took felt like walking on shards of glass. It hurt with every step I took. The most random of memories clouded my mind. What if Erza and I were still together, would I be hooking up with random women like that? She was right to leave when she did.

I checked my phone for the time, six-fifteen am. Is there something like public showers, because I need to use one right now. I feel disgusted of myself, my body. Beauty is skin deep but ugly goes straight to the bone. I ran a hand through my hair and kept walking.

I immediately stopped to the smell of waffles, pancakes, coffee and all things sweet. My stomach growled and I checked my wallet. There's nothing an autograph and a picture with me can't pay for. "Crimson Café" was written in crimson colour with beautiful cursive writing.

I walked in and the bell chimed. The girl behind the counter turned towards me and everything stopped. My world, my heart, I forgot how to breathe. I stood rooted to the ground, the shock robbed me of speech. My pulse was racing.

It was her.

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Haha cliff hanger.
Bet you expected that
to happen, or
did ya not?

Anyway, I had a major razor
(major razor sounds like major lazer xD )
disaster with my legs and
now walking is a pain.
Thank god it was just
my calves.

Never working with a razor
again. Ever.

Oh and,
take the bull by its horns.

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