13. Chapter 13
I walked to my car. I didn't know what to do. The love of my life hates me. I did the only thing I thought would help get rid of these pains......
I parked my car outside a small bar and took my space on one of the bar stools. A 40ish year old woman with clothes that were a little too revealing, said
"What can I get you dear?"
"3 bottles of vodka and a pen and some paper please" she nodded and went round the back.
A few minutes later she came back with the things i asked for. She put the bottles on the counter followed by a notepad and a pen.
After the first bottle I didn't know what I was doing. I picked up the pen and started writing. I quickly gulped down the what was is the other two bottles and payed the bartender.
I headed towards the bathroom. I got in and looked in the mirror. My eyes were blood shot.
I stumbled out of the bar and headed towards my car. I know I shouldn't be driving but I really don't give a fuck!
I could barely see what was ahead of me. I turned the corner to go onto the main road and a car appeared out of nowhere. We collided! I hit my head and I blacked out....