"Argh! My head hurts!" Via whined and she look around her room.
"When did I went home though?" Via thought but gave up afterwards.
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"Please Via! Please!"
"Syai, haven't you had enough of last night?"
"Please Via! I know you're stressed! I'll watch you! So that you don't drink too much!"
"Oh really? Sure! I will not join you so that you'll dance with a guy, forgetting that I exists."
"Olivia. Please."
"Hmph- Fine! Last!" Via sighed and Syai cheered, pulling Via to the club.
"One glass please."
"You're the person yesterday. Wow, you really weren't kidding when you say that you'll come today." The bartender chuckled, placing the glass near her.
"Thanks." She said sighed.
"Syai I—" Via stooped when she glanced behind her to see Syai dancing again.
"Forget it." She finished her drink and exited the club.
"Who's phone number is this?"
YOU ARE READING
One Call Away
Short StoryOlivia, a hardworking girl who's too stressed, too stressed that she went out to drink. Apparently she drank too much yes too much that she had to go. She just tap any number and dialed a person. "You're too late." Short story ('･_･')
