Angel in the darkness – An Ambrosia Challenge
Prologue The first time I saw you was like magic. I was a waiter in “the house of beautiful skills” when you where playing piano. I never had heard such beautiful music before. I had never seen suc...
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Chapter 6 – Hangover
Maruice and I met now for a while. I was pretty much into him. There were just a few problems. The first problem was that he hadn’t stayed a night long at my house. He always drove back home to sleep there. Then Maruice had sometimes a problem with my childish behaviour. Maybe the age difference of nearly 20 years was not ideal. The last problem was that he barely had time for me. I mean yeah it was really amazing how much he loved his job but I wasn’t even close after his work as priority. Once we had been kissing and we had been close to, you know, and then he got a call that one of his colleges needed to go to an anniversary with his wife and asked if Maruice could take his shift. He hadn’t even asked if it was okay for me. He had just said bye babe. Today was even wrose. He wanted me to meet his colleges and friend in a bar. I was a bit late but I swear it hadn’t been more than half an hour. When I arrived at the bar Maurice sent me a text message that he couldn’t believe that I ditched him. I was so angry. I played a round darts with his friends. His friends seemed to have time only he didn’t had.
http://i.imgur.com/YHvzeHq.png
I started to order one or two drinks to forget that Maruice ditched ME. Maybe it were more than just one or two …
http://i.imgur.com/NeLFnq0.png
Next morning I stood up with incredible headache. Okay that had been definitely more than a few drinks.
“Morning, Shai.”
I had my eyes closed and I thought it would be Maruice. I felt how he kissed me on my cheek and … wait! That couldn’t be Maruice. I was mad at Maruice. When I opened my eyes I looked at one of his friends. What was his name again? Plum. My head was killing me. I really had to rethink what exactly had happened last night. I guess I slept with this man. It could be so easy to spend the whole night here. Why had Maruice never done this but someone I just know a few hours did?
http://i.imgur.com/ceOwf8E.png
After George, I guess that was his name, left I still felt terrible. I ran to the toilet and I spit out the rest of the drinks of last night.
http://i.imgur.com/7xmjebN.png
Maruice and I met now for a while. I was pretty much into him. There were just a few problems. The first problem was that he hadn’t stayed a night long at my house. He always drove back home to sleep there. Then Maruice had sometimes a problem with my childish behaviour. Maybe the age difference of nearly 20 years was not ideal. The last problem was that he barely had time for me. I mean yeah it was really amazing how much he loved his job but I wasn’t even close after his work as priority. Once we had been kissing and we had been close to, you know, and then he got a call that one of his colleges needed to go to an anniversary with his wife and asked if Maruice could take his shift. He hadn’t even asked if it was okay for me. He had just said bye babe. Today was even wrose. He wanted me to meet his colleges and friend in a bar. I was a bit late but I swear it hadn’t been more than half an hour. When I arrived at the bar Maurice sent me a text message that he couldn’t believe that I ditched him. I was so angry. I played a round darts with his friends. His friends seemed to have time only he didn’t had.
http://i.imgur.com/YHvzeHq.png
I started to order one or two drinks to forget that Maruice ditched ME. Maybe it were more than just one or two …
http://i.imgur.com/NeLFnq0.png
Next morning I stood up with incredible headache. Okay that had been definitely more than a few drinks.
“Morning, Shai.”
I had my eyes closed and I thought it would be Maruice. I felt how he kissed me on my cheek and … wait! That couldn’t be Maruice. I was mad at Maruice. When I opened my eyes I looked at one of his friends. What was his name again? Plum. My head was killing me. I really had to rethink what exactly had happened last night. I guess I slept with this man. It could be so easy to spend the whole night here. Why had Maruice never done this but someone I just know a few hours did?
http://i.imgur.com/ceOwf8E.png
After George, I guess that was his name, left I still felt terrible. I ran to the toilet and I spit out the rest of the drinks of last night.
http://i.imgur.com/7xmjebN.png
