Unexpected

CHAPTER 3 |Unexpected|

Angela's POV

Ughh!

I woke up with the massive headache. I felt buzzing in my ears that left me to let out a groan. But I felt warm and comfortable, too comfortable. I turned around to see a very handsome man. His arm was around my waist and he was sleeping peaceful. I remembered him from that club last night.

*flashback*

I was getting ready to meet Melanie in the club. I found tight black dress I had, because I don't have these type of dresses in my wardrobe. This is probably the first time I'm going to the club. A person with the same age as me, has been to the club at least once, but I never was.

I applied a little bit of makeup and slipped in my heels from work. I only have flats and sneakers. But I bought the pair of heels last year and they still last despite wearing them almost every day at work. Finishing up, I took my blazer and was ready to go.

I called the cab and told him the location of the club being unknown of where I'm actually going. I had my phone and money with me in case something happens. I payed the fare to the driver and got out. The club was lit and music was blasting a lot. I could feel my eardrums starting to hurt.

I looked at the entrance and I haven't seen anyone familiar so I got inside. Walking through the crowd of people, I went to the bar. I didn't know where was Melanie and others. I sat at the bar stool and decided to send a message to Melanie.

''Hey! I'm at the club.'' I sent it and waited for the reply. I checked my phone few times in the last 10 minutes, but there was no reply. Don't tell me she played me into coming here. Knowing her she probably did. Why you have to be so stupid, Angela?

''Good evening, Miss! Do you want something to drink?'' Bartender asked me. The guy probably noticed that I'm waiting for someone. Since I'm already here, why not have a little drink?
''Sure. Can I get 3 shots of vodka for start?'' I smiled asking. He nodded his head and returned the smile.

I was asking for more shots and I felt my head starting to buzz. My sight was getting blurred, but I didn't want to stop. I was forgetting the humiliation I was put in today. A man sat next to me and ordered tequilla. He was handsome. More handsome than everyone I met.

''Hello, beautiful!'' He smirked and leaned in.
''Hello, handsome!'' I giggled. I never flirted with anyone and it excited me.
''I'm Jay.'' He said.
''I'm Angela.'' I smiled.

*flashback over*

After that I couldn't remember anything except I was feeling good all night. With the last look at the man also known as Jay, I removed his arm from my waist and replaced it with the pillow. I noticed blood stains on the sheets which brought tears to my eyes.

I lost it. I lost the most precious thing I kept, in one night with the unknown man. How could I lower myself to that point? I feel so ashamed. I don't blame him, because we were both drunk and our minds weren't in the right place.

I picked up my undergarments and got dressed. I put on my dress and blazer back on along with my heels. My purse was thrown on the floor and luckily, my phone and some money left was in there. Goodbye, Jay. I quietly walked to the door and got out of the room.

I was confused and lost. And I was scared. I could feel the pain between my thighs and it didn't bring me any good feelings. But I remember enjoying it. I feel like a slut sleeping with a man I met for the first time. Going down the elevator, I fixed my hair as much as I could in the mirror. When I got out of the elevator, I noticed that the receptionst was looking at me. I wanted to bury myself in a hole and never come out.

I found the cab in front of the hotel and asked the driver to drive me home. I wanted to cry so bad, but I held my tears back. I was emotionally hurting, but that won't give me anything. I had to get over with this. I had to forget that, but it was hard.

Getting inside my apartment, I went to my room and took some clean clothes. I wanted to wash it off. I wanted to wash the impurity off of me. Showering brought me relaxed feeling and I found myself crying on the bathroom floor. I cleaned the makeup from my face and dried my hair. It was still the early morning and I forgot that I had to go to the work.

Dressing in black pants and white blouse, I finished and got out of the apartment. I still had time so I walked towards the bus station. All the money I saved up for the food this month went in vain yesterday on the cab fare and liquor. I'm so stupid.

When I arrived in the company, I noticed Helen on her usual spot.
''Angela Lee, where were you yesterday? You weren't answering my calls at all.'' She told me with accusing tone. I pulled her at the side where no one could see us.

''I went to the club yesterday because Melanie invited me to celebrate her promotion. And I went and she wasn't there. She lied to me.'' I explained.
''She is such a bitch.'' Helen said.
''But I got drunk and I had a one night stand with some man.'' I admitted. She let out a gasp and covered her mouth with her hand.
''What? Are you serious?'' She asked.
''I wish I'm not. I feel so bad, Helen.'' I teared up.

She brought me in a hug and caressed my back in comfort. I needed someone like her who could understand me.
''I'm so sorry. It will be okay. You will get through this.'' She said. Her words brought me some kind of relief as I nodded in understanding.
''Now, forget about this and go do your job. If you need me, I'm here.'' She said.
''Thank you, Helen. I don't know what would I do without you.'' I chuckled.
''That's why we are best friends.''

She is right. I need to forget about this and move on.

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