FACADE

Chapter 58: The ËMPÏRË + Flashbacks

           “ it isn't the pain of loosing a memory that scares me. Its the feeling of never wanting to get it back ”

Background song :Hello by Adele     

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          Flashback: January 1 2017

          “hey” I greeted a girl who was lost in her little world with a bottle of Vodka in her hands. I looked over to her table and counted the bottles one two three four five six

          “bravo girl ” I praised,clapping my hands. She snickered at the gesture and downed the remaining content tossing the empty bottle on the table. It rolled over and almost fell but I caught it right in time.

              “You really need to see a therapist”i commented,smirking and she snickered again.

               “we are in a club for the same reason girl. Either to get drunk or hook up. Still the same reason”she analysed and I nodded in agreement.

             “Family problems huh?” I asked and I sighted a girl approaching our table .

            “like it ever ends ”she muttered,opening another bottle of vodka and gulped the content like water. Her drinking capacity amuses me. I collected the bottle from her and took a long gulp. It burnt my throat and I banged the bottle on the table. Now who is the psycho here? I took another gulp and a blonde girl in wavy curls sat next to us with a cigarette in hands. I would rather not.

           “ Who is this Jenny ”she asked rudely and I snickered.

             I downed the remaining content and placed it on the table. 

            “you. Really. Suck. At. Asking. Questions”i said one after the other as I pointed at the other girl. I was already drunk. I really want to be like her. She downed six bottle in a go and still isn't drunk.

          “My name is Rosalinda but call me Rose. The full name makes me want to puke”she declared like she just said She is God and I smirked at the response. I would have thought of a comeback for her if I wasn't drunk.

           “And am Catherine.” I stated in the same tone and she smiled.

          “The daughter of jack Collins?”she asked with a bored look and I nodded .

            “Do I know you.”i asked in the 'for all I care' attitude and she shrugged it off like she was already used to it.

           “I knocked you out in seventh grade. You weren't so obedient” she revealed and I felt my blood burn immediately.

           “Then I guess you are the obedient Rosalinda. What a great coincidence.” I spat back.

            “There is nothing like coincidence. Everything that happens to you is already planned” Jenny spoke up , opening another bottle of vodka. I feared for her life and yanked the bottle off her hands

          “ I'll take that. You can thank me later”, I downed it in a go and I noticed her eyes glare down at me.

        “There won't be a later ” She collected the bottle from me and took a long sip before tossing it on the table and I caught it like I did the other time and smiled.

             “ call me superhero.”i placed it on the table “You haven't answered my question”

              “My dad freaks me out. Wanna hear the obvious?he beats up my mom. As if it ain't enough,i am always right by his side. There is no way I'll support my mom when my dad's on the winning team.” She explained. Not only was she evil,she is good at lying too.