Things That Happen

Last Night?

< 'Okay, then a shot of vodka!' I heard myself screaming among the people in the club bar. 'Sure,' said the waiter.
While he was preparing it I saw a missed call on my phone from my best friend. 'What have I done!?' I wondered myself.
'Michelle? Where the fuck are you? I'm waiting you for almost an hour to come! Michelle? Are you in a club?' she asked strangely from the other side of the via phone.
'Yeah, I decided to take a breath. And I ended here alone. But I think I needed it. I'm sorry, I haven't told you I wasn't coming, you know I'm so absent-minded,' I replied to her. Maybe in a loudly level.
'Yeah, I know it. Don't worry, but you make me worry for you! I didn't know if you were rapped by a pervert rapper or something,' she said.
'You idiot. A rapper?' I laughed, 'You're being way too paranoid. Ugh, you're lucky that I still love you even that.'
'Yes, sure I'm,' she laughed, 'Anyways, will you tell me if you are coming for Christmas Eve?' I could barely listen.
'Yes, I will tomorrow. I promise,' I quickly answered, 'Love you,' I finally said.
'Love you! Bye, do not enjoy bitch, ' and she hanged up.
'Here you get it,' the waiter smiled. 'Thanks,' I smiled too. In those moments, I think I went to the club stage as I couldn't find Chiara, my friend who came with me that night. My party friend.
Probably she went to the dance floor so I decided to ask for a song to sing. It was a free karaoke so I decided it would be funny. >

Yeah, I remember it like this.

< 'Say You Won't Let Go by James Arthur,' I shouted. I took the microphone and I started trying to sing. I mean, who is able to sing with five shots and I don't know how many cocktails? I think I really was doing it so well in my conditions. >
'...Just say you won't let go,' were the words I said before noticing my life was in 5.6 seconds to change completely.