"Nadia, I'm bored. Let's have a drink tonight." Nemaly was asking me a night out on our supposed sleepover. Yes, we used to have sleepovers when we were just kids, and our moms are practically friends.
I was contemplating on going out because of today's events that make me just want to wind down and sleep early.
"Come on, it's only 8pm! And it's a Friday so please," Nemaly starts her whining, and she knows that I will agree just for her to shut her mouth.
"Fine! Get dressed. But we are coming home before midnight," I said sternly, and we get up to pick out our outfit for the night. I picked something simple, a black shoulder dress just above my knee and did my simple make-up.
After checking myself out, I gave myself a knowing nod and was about to pack my purse when I saw my phone laying on the bed.
I was having an inner battle with myself to update Damien on my whereabouts until I stop myself and just pack the remaining and left the room.
I admit that I was somewhat hoping that I felt important to Damien, but I know we are nothing more than friends at the moment. I still think back of the kiss, but I limit myself to go any further.
'Tonight, just 1 drink and go home. No touching men and definitely no getting drunk by impulse.' I thought to myself,and I post a picture on my Instagram story with the caption 'Girl's night out last minute'.
After getting into the car with Nemaly driving, I looked out by the window. The city night light was starting to appear before me, and I can never imagine how beautiful it is. My stomach suddenly started to growl and that's when I told myself I'm going to order some light snacks before drinking.
We reached at our usual hang-out, La Madre, and I walked toward the bar to have a snack and a soda. I admit I am not a drinker, but I just like the vibe of loud music and dancing like no one cares. I posted the location of the bar and set my phone down. I spaced out for a minute because I couldn't find Nemaly anywhere after she told me she needed to go to the restroom when we got here. Some time passed and I still couldn't locate Nemaly, so I tried calling her cell phone but no answer.
I walked towards the restroom and yea, I saw her making out with a random guy. Worst, she was still sober in her brains. I left her and went back to my seat when I saw him. I saw Damien there in a t-shirt and washed jeans at the bar. I thought I was dreaming because I know I didn't tell him about my plans for tonight except for a sleepover. So why is he here? Is he also having a drink because he's bored or is he meeting his friends? Questions were running through my mind and before I knew it, I appeared right before him.
"Damien? What are you doing here?" I asked. I know maybe I sounded a little rude because I am still trying to have some answers and when he turned to look at me, his green orbs starting to make me uncomfortable.
"Hi princess. Fancy seeing you here again. I frequent this bar,so I decided to come today. You alone?" Damien asked me while looking behind me. I thought he was here because I posted the location of my whereabouts. Yea, I did that on purpose hoping he will see my story and come here because he wants to see me again.