Karl

The incessant buzzing of my phone’s alarm is drowned out by the pounding

inside my head—a lingering reminder of last night’s… festivities.

Why did I think that having one more whiskey was a good idea? I was already

pretty drunk last night by the time I got home, but I couldn’t stop thinking about

Abby.

In a feeble attempt to drown those thoughts out and get some sleep, I guess I

thought one more drink was the way to go. I still remember raiding the minibar in

my apartment and pouring a rather tall glass of whiskey—no ice—which I

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proceeded to knock back while giving half of my attention to a crappy movie I

found on N*****x.

Oh, how I wish I didn’t drink that whiskey. I feel like shit, and I’m not even fully

awake yet.

eyes, the red digits of the

at me: 7:15 a.m.

I groan, rubbing my eyes and yawning. “I’m

equally as

week from now, you’ll be

never hurt anybody.’”

my eyes, running a hand through my unkempt hair.

a sleeping pill or something. I can never

drink, and yet I also feel like I

chuckles softly. “Maybe so, but you

Abby

mention of her name

back in.

to me in the alley, leaning against the brick wall,

in the light of

kiss her so badly, but I couldn’t bring

especially not when she has

about today.

say, although hesitantly. “But I don’t think it’s a good

already at the studio,

competition. I’ll see her

competition from the audience.”

wanted to give Abby a little surprise, so I bought

I figure she will be

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