***Picture above of a drunk Jamie***

London, late February 2014

Macarena's POV

As soon as I started walking towards The White Horse, my heart started beating fast and heavy and I had an awkward sensation that something was up so I decided to call Mario instead, I know he has just moved around the Soho area. I should have called him before going to Jamie's! He answered on the forth ring.

"Hello?"

"Hola Mario" (Hi Mario)

"Maqui! Cómo estás? (How are you?)

"Estoy en Londres" (I'm in London)

"No way! Already? I thought you were arriving in a couple of days! Where are you?"

"Notting Hill, on my way to The White Horse"

He laughed.

"I live right next door from the White Horse, what are you going to do there?"

I sighed and looked at my feet while walking.

"I'm supposed to be meeting Jamie. But..... Can I meet you now?"

"Sure, love. The pub is on 34 Ackmar Rd. I'm on 30"

"Wow! You're literally next door!"

He laughed, his careless laugh, the one I love, and I felt the sudden urge to be in his arms so he could comfort me so I cried and when he noticed his laugh ceased and he spoke in a concern tone.

"Hurry, love. I'll meet you in my front door"

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Jamie's POV

"And then, this asshole tells the waiter that he finds him cute! The douche was like two meter high!!!"

Everyone on the table exploded in laughter after Eddie finishes telling one of my drunken stories from the time we used to live together in LA. I'm completely drunk by now, I was already drunk by the time we left the Brazilian Sushi Place which name I can't seem to recall right now, not if my life depended on it. Jack pours some more whiskey for me to take my fifty-third shot. Eddie had called Jack and Andy for a night to get bloody wasted in my honor.

"How drunk are you?"

I smile at him because he gets a strong Italian accent every time he gets wasted.

"I'm not numb yet"

He nodded.

"Good! You need more pints!"

And he called the waiter over. While he was ordering I heard the question I was avoiding.

"Soooo can we talk about certain Latina lady or aren't you ready yet?"

Said Andrew Garfield, my other best mate. Eddie, Andy and I used to live together in LA, we all struggled trying to become actors and now we all have reached success. Thank God!

"No, spidey! Not yet!"

"Oh Come on Mate!! You need to talk and I need to listen before I pass out"

They all agreed with him. Actually even I agreed with him. I needed to know their opinion about my future with Macarena and by the look Eddie was giving me, it was time to have 'the talk' and apparently he was going to be the one to lead the conversation.

"Ok mate, as we all know, Macarena didn't show up at the hospital when Dulcie was born"

I nodded and interrupted him.

"Yes, neither did she call to tell me about her change of plans"

"I agree, but I talked to Millie last night and she said that Macarena was there"

Jack brought up one eyebrow while talking to me.

"Is that true?"

Eddie looked surprised while asking me.

"Yeah, I left before she arrived Vancouver"

Eddie shook his head in disbelief.

"Why didn't you wait for her? You guys needed to talk in person"

I sighed and looked at my fingers, looking at the pattern I was making on the table. Andy tapped me on my shoulder and asked.

"Are you still with us, mate? Do you want to continue talking?"

"I do but it's hard. I mean. How hard was it for her to grab the bloody phone and leave me a message, or a voicemail, anything! But instead she just went ahead in pursuit of her career and didn't even bother to tell me so"

Andy nodded in understanding, Jack took another sip of his whiskey while Eddie was staring at me with a blank expression. Andy, Jack and I were wasted but Eddie had stopped drinking since we met the guys. We always do that, we need a somewhat sober one to stop the rest of us from being stupid and to call the cabs to the right places, otherwise we end up in bizarre places as Belgium. God only knows how we ended up there the last time we all got drunk.

"Hold on! It was YOU who pushed her to accept this movie!!! How many times do we have to go over this??!  You  were mad at her because she put you over her career and now that she did otherwise you are still pissed????"

Low blow.

"I know I was the one who made her take the part, I just didn't want her to stop her success because of me, I was always going to be there after her filming the movie, but when Dulcie was  born, I needed her next to me, not just because Dulcie was born with breathing problems, but because I was going to be a dad and Maca is my fiancée, that makes her Dulcie's stepmom so she was supposed to be there for both Dulcie and I"

I let out a loud sigh. Every time I say this out loud gets harder because the more I say it the less sense it makes to try to work things out with Macarena and it breaks my heart.

"It's a tough one bud, but I do believe she's trying to make things better and that you should at least hear her out"

I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders before downing my beer and the shot that were sitting in front of me.

"Excuse me, are you Jamie Dornan?"

I looked up where the voice was coming from and found beautiful brown eyes looking back at me, the owner of such eyes was a beautiful brunette with a killer body and I thick French accent.

"That's me. And who are you, pretty lady?"

She blushed but recovered herself almost immediately.

"My name is Chloé, I loved you in Once Upon a Time"

I checked her out and Andy, well aware of my intentions, took my arm.

"It's time for us to move onto the next bar, mate. Nice meeting you Chloé!"

Both Jack and Eddie started wearing their jackets when I waved them off.

"I want to dance with Chloé, here"

I attempted to make my best French accent, I do speak some French but not as well as Maca does, that woman is not just beautiful but intelligent, she can speak 5 languages, although she says she can speak only 3. What am I doing??? I'm tired of thinking of Maca, it hurts me. I stood up and grabbed Chloé by the waist and took her to the tiny dance floor. My night was just starting, the night I shall forget Macarena Santana.

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Macarena's POV

"Ok, so just to double check with you. He is upset with you, he's not answering your phone calls, he left Vancouver once he knew you were on your way and still you are here in London, next door where he is, to talk to him?"

I giggled. He was being Over Dramatic Mario.

"Yeap! I need to do something! He's my freaking fiancé for the love of God!"

Mario looked me in the eye and with serious expression he touched my knee and rested his hand there.

"I know sweetheart, but he's probably stupidly drunk as we're speaking and I don't think it's a good idea for you guys to have that kind of conversation while he's intoxicated"

"You're probably right! And I left my suitcase in his front door, like in the middle of his hall, he will find it and know that I was in his house"

"Why didn't you call me? I could have picked you up from the airport! Ok, let's think..."

He tapped his index finger against his chin as if he was thinking.

"Hum.... Is he with any friend whose number you might have?"

Oh shit! He doesn't know Jamie and Eddie are best friends, he only knows Eddie is the guy I hooked up with last year.

"Hum.... Yeah! He's with his best friend Eddie"

"Ok.... Do you have Eddie's number?"

"Yeap"

He gave me a look like saying 'What are you waiting, then?' So I rolled my eyes and decided to dial Eddie's number.

He picked up at the third ring.

"Hello?"

There was a lot of noise on the background and I could hear Jack's laugh.

"Hi Eddie, it's Macarena"

Silence...

"Oh. Hi! Hold on"

And I could hear noises, Mario looked at me as asking 'What the heck?'

"I think he's walking out"

Then he motioned me to a window in his living room.

"Let's watch him"

I giggled because it felt fun to watch somebody while is on the phone with you.

And so as we predicted, Eddie walked out the pub. Mario whispered.

"He's cute"

I nodded and put my attention to Eddie's voice.

"Maca?"

"Yeah. I'm here"

Like literally here...

"How are you? Still in Vancouver?"

I guess Matt hasn't called them to tell them I'm in London.

"Are you with Jamie?"

Stupid question!

"Yeah. He's..... Hum..... A bit busy"

"By busy you mean drunk?"

He chuckled.

"You know us well. We went out with Andy and Jack"

I knew Jack was there.

"Where are you guys?"

I winked at Mario and he thumbs up me.

"We're at this pub. Where are you?"

"London"

"WHAT??????? Like right now??"

I giggled. He was very surprised to hear that. He ran his hand over his face and looked nervously back towards the pub. I had the feeling that something was wrong.

"What's wrong Eddie?"

He sat on the sidewalk, it was cold I could see his breathing puffing out the cool air.

"Hum.... Nothing. Do you need to be picked up?"

He looked back at the pub once more. Now I was sure everything was wrong.

"What's going on Edward?"

He shuddered at the mention of his name.

"It's just, it's, it's Jamie"

Oh no!

"What's wrong with him?"

I started my way towards the door when Mario stopped me.

"He's not ready to see you. He's too drunk and acting stupid. Tell me where you are and I will ask Hannah to pick you up..."

He was cut by Jamie's image stumbling out of the bar with a girl by his side. She was grabbing him in all the wrong places. My blood boiled immediately. I freed myself from Mario's grip and ran towards the exit.
The cold air hit me and Mario yelled after me. I couldn't care less, Jamie fell on the sidewalk and looked like he was going to be sick.

"WHAT THE HELL??"

Eddie was surprised to see me but I couldn't waste my time explaining, I launched to help Jamie when he started throwing up. The girl, who looked skimpy in her shot short short black leather skirt, with a French accent exclaimed disgusted.

"Oh my!!! I'm sick! I can't watch!!"

And she ran back into the pub.

I held Jamie's back and massaged it while he was throwing all his insides out on the pavement.

I could hear Eddie talking to Mario. Jamie looked like he was almost done, he had emptied his stomach.

"Mario, please, hail a cab"

He was about to say no, but I shook my head.

"Mario, please"

He nodded and turned around. Eddie helped me bring Jamie to his feet. He was awake but he looked like he wasn't aware of the situation.

"Do you need me to come with you?"

Eddie looked concerned.

"No, I'll take care of him at his house"

The cab arrived and he sat Jamie down. I kissed Mario goodbye and promised to call him.

And off I went with a semi-conscious Jamie to take care of.

*** Hello guys! I've just found out that "Filming Fifty Shades of Grey" didn't make it to the Wattys 2015 but there was another story that casts Jamie that won and just that made me happy. What do you think of this chapter? Show me your love by voting and letting people know about my stories. Thank you guys!!! New update for Best Friends will be ready on Friday. Thanks for your support! Xoxo-Z***