Chapter 19
Jeremy
When I wake up I feel sick. I throw the cover off me and sprint to the bathroom. I throw up into the toilet. I'm sober again. Ugh, I don't want to be sober.
I wash my mouth and walk back to my room. I put some clothes on before I hear my phone call.
"Hello?" I ask as I answer the phone.
"Hey Jeremy, it's Vanessa", some girl says.
Vanessa? Who's Vanessa?
"I'm sorry who?" I ask, almost sound apologizing.
"So I'm guessing you're sober now huh?" She asks laughing.
Unfortunately.
"And you are?" I ask.
"Oh we met yesterday, you were going to sit on a bench, I helped you up and we talked, I asked if we could meet again when you're sober and you gave me your number..." She says helping me to remember.
Oh. I do remember her vaguely. Blonde, green eyes, talking about t
