Chapter 13

• NATALIE'S P. O. V:
• "Ding" My phone beeped into my ears as I opened my eyes with a throbbing headache. It took me some seconds to recognize the room and realize I was not in my room but Abby's room. "Shit! What......happened?" I asked myself as I looked around trying to remember a few things that happened the night before. I was going to be in big trouble. I closed my eyes trying to think about last night, maybe to remember what happened.
• Okay, I remembered struggling with the big guy who smelt of whisky, I remembered seeing Maverick, and I remembered a few things I said to him. I hated myself when I drink, but well, I wasn't sorry for whatever I said to him, he deserved all of it. I wished that will even make him call off the wedding, maybe complain that I was disrespectful or that I went to clubs.