One more chapter !!!!! Warning: Heavy language if you don't like it, get out. I know Rose is going to be very different, but I must, so sorry. Sorry for the errors in English formatting this platform is very difficult for me.

What a disgrace on the week. There was no way this was happening to her, there was no way! Last Sunday he found out that his boyfriend was gay, but the problem was that he found out the hard way: he cheating on her with one of his friends, lost two rabbits in a staff, only with her for a phrase of that match in reverse; it filled her head because she had hope, she really believed it would work this time, if she was attracted to the guy different from the previous one, he was a funny guy and super kind and affectionate and sensitive ... she was the idiot for not having seen, a beautiful one blind, congratulations Rose, she thought; With all this going on, the rudeness in person ended up discounting everything and everyone starting with the guy he bumped into just after seeing the horrible scene of the betrayal gave her chills, no offense she was super in favor of homosexuality had Jack as proof, but happen that was slutty with her, was that hard to say? He eventually lost his job and almost lost his apartment, which pays half with money and half with tears.

"Bad week?" Jack asked, waking her thoughts, he put a glass in front of the brunette and poured a shot of tequila.

"This will improve your mood, baby." -Thanks. She gratefully drank it all at once, the liquid tearing at her throat, slammed the glass on the wooden countertop at once, and Jack poured another shot.

"Needing to be knocked down today?" - Jack asked amused, knew the guy for years, he is the kind of friend you can trust because he understood mostly relationships, his main advice was "do not have a relationship" the guy was a complete chicken, but knew to be a friend and respected Rose a lot.

"Needing to disappear, but that's good too." He said raising his glass again, indicating that Jack should have tequila in the same way. Shouts were heard and the two turned to see two guys and two women having disputes over alcohol.

"I can't drink in peace today." Complained Rose.

-Love your princess, today I will profit from those guys. Jack replied excitedly and going back to the guys, not before leaving another dose for his friend.

Looking better at the group Rose soon recognized one of the guys, it was the blessed one who bumped into her on the day of the betrayal, was stressed, but had a vision of the man that day when he told him to fuck himself loud and clear in the middle of the street unknowingly stopped to watch him tall, very tall 1.80, skinny slim, but not so much he had some muscles, well, she wanted to believe, neat, shiny, and possibly silky hair wanted his hair like that every day; Big beard gave him a rebellious air, but it must be uncomfortable to kiss him with that huge beard, but it was very beautiful and matched him, had a beautiful smile and warm brown eyes, Rose stopped for a second when she began to analyze the guy like that? Why was she doing this? Not going to catch the guy, after so much disappointment, it was better to take a break from any kind of relationship or have sex she wanted; decided to forget about the guy and continue taking the tequila, would heal him more, waved to Jack who approached and put another dose she asked him to leave there that she took care, did not want to disrupt his business.

In half an hour, Rose drank almost half of the bottle and could still get another shot in the glass at least because alcohol was already taking over her mind, the proof of that was the thought of going to the guy on the other side of the bar. apologizing for what happened a week ago, and he might not even remember who she was, but the alcohol was controlling her in a way she had no choice, or rather, didn't care if he remembered or not, got up from the bench Feeling dizzy, but able to stand, walked quietly to the table where the group was and stopped where the man could see her what happened at the time, the whole group stopped to look at her which caused embarrassment in the chestnut .

-Erm ... hello, I do not know you remember me, but ...

"You told me to fuck myself on Sunday." - He answered naturally, the shame grew even more, shit! Why did I have to invent this? He sure is pissed at me and will humiliate me, Rose thought, already feeling her eye fill with tears.

"So I just wanted to apologize all right? I was rude to you what not and of my way I am super good people, but my day was not good, I came to apologize a week later because I was lucky to see you here, sorry for telling you to fuck you ok ?" Without noticing she realized that she ended up talking too loudly.

-Are you okay? And it was just then that she realized that no one all week asked her that question, nor did she even wonder, she never felt so special and that was the trigger for the tears to come, tears streaming down her uncontrolled face. It surprised John that he got up and hugged her, the will came in that moment automatically, she looked so small and fragile, someone lost needing attention, instinctively he hugged her and felt good about it, glad that he felt out of place. he would be chipped.

"How about drinking?" It is the best medicine. He advised.

"I already drank." She said in a tearful voice.

"Then you need more, bartender bring the vodka!" -The man shouted and Jack soon answered him, my God she didn't even know his name and was accepting vodka from him, yes she would accept had nothing to lose but well she could be with a friend to make her aware right? Jack?

"Let's drink." The man handed her the glass of clear liquid and she gladly accepted, it was as strong as the tequila, but she felt it burn more in her throat, the group shouted encouraging her to drink more, she sat next to the mysterious man, She turned to him and asked.

-What's your name?

"John, what about yours?"

-Rose.

"Nice to meet you, Rose. And that was the last thing she remembered that night.