Showered

“Cali? He knows who I am. All this time, he knew,” Fabe cried, calling her brother.

“Oh, my. Where are you?”

“I’m on my way home,” Fabe sobbed.

“Okay, calm down. Turn back around. Go to the club and I’ll meet you there.”

Fabe quickly drifted her car around in an empty street, going to the club’s direction. While driving, her last conversation with Bryce clouded her mind. The part where he admitted loving her all these years pains her.

Truth is, she never stop loving him as well. But the pain in the past haunts her. Afraid to open her heart again and fail.

At the club, Fabe ordered ten shots of tequila while waiting for Cali. She wanted to forget her feelings and the pain.

A guy approach her and offered another round of drinks. Fabe didn’t even bother to look at him and accepted the offer.

Fabe was about to drink the tequila when suddenly, someone slapped her hand and punch the guy on his face.

“What the fuck!” Fabe look up and saw Bryce, “Bryce?”

“I followed you here a