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This is the worst day of my life!

I used to have a few bottles of rum and I used to jump here, but anyone who spoke to me as if I didn't understand what they were saying.

I just grinned as I ground, and my hair was a mess; what happened to me?Am I always going to do this?

Is it always going to happen again? I really like that, and I'm always cheating.

"Aubrey!" I looked at my back, then I laughed as Nick laughed because of the dancers, but no matter how much I smiled, there was a part of my chest that hurt and it seemed to hurt.

"What? Did you get married to your girl, so you're here now?" I joked with pain and then wiped my sweat on the forehead while drinking again. He seemed to be approaching whether he would come closer to me or not, because I could see the pain in his eyes.

"No, listen to me, Aubrey. I'm drunk."

"Damn that alcohol! Don't blame the alcohol; stop making excuses! Just tell me if you don't want me!"

"No, Aubrey, look how frustrated I am."

"Where did you go? What else