My biggest mistake

What have I done?

Charlotte’s POV

This goes on for weeks, just talking and spending time together. Until one day I get a visit from someone at my job that serves me divorce papers. Shocked to my very core, because Alex and I have been talking things through. I spent the last weekend there and we stayed up all night have the most mind blowing s*x we’ve ever had. I break down hysterically crying and end up getting sent home. But I can’t even pull myself enough together to drive, So I call David.

“David..” I sob into the phone.

“Charlie? What’s wrong?” He asks.

I can’t even begin to fathom how to explain this, so I get out the only words I can, “David I need you to get me, I’m at work.”

“I’m on my way, be there in 3.”

David pulls up exactly 3 minutes later, screeching into the parking lot and throwing open the driver side door to come and get me.

“Charlotte?? What’s going on are you alright?”

But I still couldn’t form words, so I just shoved the papers at him. As he read them his eyes softened and he just picked me up and put me in the car.

When we got home he took my keys from me and led me inside, I went straight to bottle of Jack I keep on top of the fridge. Pouring a glass I sat down and the kitchen table and just cried. Thinking about everything I could of done differently. My inner self pity was broken by the sound of something being placed on the table. I looked up to see David sitting next to me with a glass. I filled until he said it was enough and we drank in silence, I glass after the other before we had to break out another bottle. Everything after that was a little hazy.

I woke the next day with a pounding headache and no clue how I got here, and holy s**t why am I naked? I try to turn over but feel a heavy arm thrown over me. Oh my god.. what did I do?