44✖drunk nights

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Elsy's pov

"You want another one?" The bartender looked at my empty glass.

I nodded my head as he gave me a grin.

"You come in here every night. I'm starting to think you like me."

"Or maybe that i like drinking?" I suggest as i chug down the new drink.

"Damn just kill my theory like that?" He laughed.

"I'm trying to cut myself off don't worry."

"How's your daughter?" He rested his arms on the counter.

"Juliette is with her Grandma."

"Elsy i'm worried about you." The bartender frowned at me.

"Wow. I didn't know bartenders were therapists too." I laugh.

"Elsy. Is there someone i can call to pick you up?"

I nodded my head as i unlocked my phone for the bartender and he called the number.

Oscar's pov

"Why is she here?" Eva leaned against the door frame of the hallway as i laid Elsy on the couch.

"She's drunk."

"And so she called for you to get her?"

"Yeah." I put a blanket over her.

"She's just begging for attention. She wants you back Oscar. Don't you see what shes trying to do?"

"Go to bed. I'll be there in a minute."

"Dont even bother coming to bed. Sleep out here." She scoffed as she slammed our bedroom door shut.

I wasn't in the mood to deal with her shit anyways.

I grabbed more blankets from the closet in the hallway.

I laid them on the floor by the couch Elsy was sleeping on. And i fell asleep.

—spookysblock

Its beeeeen a while.

Honestly i've been so MIA on this book bc i genuinely dont know where its headed.

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