Disclaimer: I don't own anything besides the idea for this story. I only borrowed the characters.
Mark was gone.
I had to call Shazzer.
"This is Sharon. Leave a message after the signal."
I hung up the phone.
Dear God, Shazzer was not at home?
The doorbell rang.
I jumped to the inter phone.
"Mark, I am so glad that you came."
"Actually, it's me, Rebecca. I've heard that Mark dumped you and..."
"Look, you are the last person I want to see now. So would you kindly leave, I want to drown myself in self-pity."
"Bridget, please let me in. I want to tell you something."
Ha! Finally, she gave in and felt regret.
"Well, okay then."
I pushed the release button to let her in.
Immediately, after she saw me she beamed with joy.
"So, you wanted to tell me something," I snapped at her.
"I haven't slept with Mark. I would never do anything to harm you."
"Well, but why is he always talking about you. You're always where he is."
"I am absolutely not interested in Mark. It's because of you, Bridget."
"Wait, but I'm a woman."
"Exactly."
She walked towards me and kissed me.
I was totally incapable of doing anything.
She approached even more and flung her arms around me.
Rebecca guided me to my sofa and right after I have fallen on it she went on kissing me.
I already had that much to drink, that I didn't realize that she had drugged me with sleeping pills.