DRUNK NIGHT

I couldn’t ask Caine what he meant by his last statement today because he left so fast even with me calling after him.

But I knew the night he was talking about

The night I lost everything.

The night my world came crashing down.

I didn’t go back to my house for the rest of the day and I cried my way till I left the school and waited till the last set of people had gone before I came out for my bag.

I locked my bag inside my locker because I wasn’t heading home, I went with only my purse.

Now I was here with the bartender Betty, drinking my way to forgetfulness.

It's a cold, rainy night, and I got wet on my walk from the school to the bar after Caine left.

And the rain soaked through my clothes on my way and also through my hair.

Now my shirt was matted to my body and my nipples were peeking out my shirt, but the alcohol kept my insides warm.

I swirled the alcohol I’m my glass and watched the beauty of the alcohol as it turned.

“I need him here” I Murmured.

“I’m assuming it’s the Alp