ROSALIE POV:

I sighed as I got out of bed. Another day of pure hell. The only thing that was keeping me going and waking up every morning was my wardrobe manager. She was the only person I really had trust in still. Alice picked out which clothes I'd wear to events, did my hair and makeup, and managed everything I do.

Alice Brandon had been here for me when I fired everyone. They all wanted to tell the paparazzi I was pregnant, or everything that was going on in my divorce. I was fed up and Alice had helped me make the decision.

"Rose!", Alice shouted as she ran into my room.

"I'm awake.", I said I fell back into the bed.

"Guess what!", She squealed as she jumped onto the bed.

"What?", I looked at her.

"My cousin wants you at her birthday party!".

"Which one?", I asked as I poured a glass of wine.

"The 2 year old. You're her favorite model!".

"Oh. Yeah, I'll do it.", I smiled as I drank.

"Yay! It's next weekend!".

"Do I have anything to do today?", I asked.

She pulled out her phone and started looking.

"Nope. This is the first weekend you've had off since your divorce.", She answered.

"Mhm. Let's get drunk.", I smiled.

"Let's go downstairs and get all the alcohol.", She smirked.

I stood up and we started walking down the stairs. "Are the papz outside?".

"Surprisingly, no. I think the cops finally did something about it.".

"Good. I need to have girl talk with someone.", I said.

"What happened!? Tell me!", She said as she grabbed bottles of alcohol.

"I'll tell you while we're drinking. You're gonna freak out.", I said as I helped her.

We laid on my bed and I looked at her. "You can't freak out.", I took a drink out the whiskey.

"I promise I won't!".

"I had a one night stand last night.", I smiled.

"Oh! Was he cute?", She said as she drank.

"He plays NFL.".

"What team?".

"Jacksonville Jaguars.", I smiled.

"Why was he in LA?".

"Football stuff, I guess.".

"How did you guys, like, meet?".

"I was doing that presenting that at the club last night, and I had a few drinks. Somehow, we made it to his hotel without paparazzi.".

"How'd you get home?", She asked.

"He drove me. It was amazing sex though.".

"Give me all the deets!".

"It started out with a lot of kissing. Then he undressed me then himself. Then we did 69. Then like 3 hours of non stop sex.".

"What if met him again!?", She squealed.

"I highly doubt that. He's leaving tomorrow to go back to Florida.".

"Do you remember his name and what he looked like?".

"We didn't tell each other our names. And I don't remember.".

We started drinking more and talking less. By time 3 rolled around, we were wasted. We couldn't stop giggling, and falling.

"A-Alice!", I laughed.

"R-Rose!", She tumbled off the bed.

I heard my name being called again. "Rose!".

"Shit! Someone's here!", I laughed.

I stumbled to the doorway.

"Are you drunk?", A man's voice asked.

"No.", I hiccuped.

"Rose, you know you're not supposed to be drinking.", The voice got stern.

"Fuck! You're hot!", Alice laughed from behind me.

I started feeling dizzy, and all of a sudden I seen blackness.

AUTHORS NOTE:

I LIKE THIS STORYYYYY. :)