Ashley's P.O.V
Well at least I had learned from my mistakes. Not only had I written down the address and called a cab this time, but we had a date at seven tonight.
This time I remembered too. I remembered how I got to the shady hotel and how she looked. I remember everything because I wasn't bombed. I was sober. I knew exactly what I was doing.
"And we're here." The cab driver announced stopping in front of the house.
I thanked him and paid the fare.
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