Emerge From Your World
And Enter Mine
Matt's Drunken Confession
Author's Notes: See this just proves how nice of a person I am, I'm willing to conclude a story, which I thought was ended perfectly (with a real life ending). Ah, but lucky you, there was one persistent soul out there, who convinced me to do this, you know who you are. And good thing I also saw another somewhat real life situation that was capable of giving this story a most fitting demise.
As you can probably tell from the title, this chapter which shouldn't be has something to do with alcohol. And this is usually the time where I say, I'll quit speaking so you can read on........
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~Mimi's house 3:00AM
A ringing was heard, importunate the sound was, Mimi rolled out of her lukewarm bed to answer her cell. Her face tear streaked face appeared morose in the dim lighting of her lamp.
"Hello?" Mimi answered her voice unsteady and weak.
"Hey...hey, hey... what are you doing?" The voice on the other end asked, staining and holding out each syllable.
"Matt? Is that you?" her mind suddenly recalling the memories of the previous day, overwhelming her already fragile mind.
"Hey... Let me come over," He said his words slowly spoken, no hurry in his voice.
"Matt, no I don't want you driving... Are you drunk?" Mimi asked genuine concern and distress in her voice.
"Why does a guy have to be drunk to call up his girl?" Matt asked a bid offended, y her statement.
"Matt you're drunk... Where are you at?" Mimi asked him, anxiety in her vacillating voice.
"I'm, outside in your brother's tree house... lemme come in," Matt responded slurring his words.
"You broke up with me yesterday, and you want me to let you in?" Mimi said almost in disbelief at the words coming out of Matt's mouth.
"We never broke up..... Please lemme come in.... I miss you," Matt said with a high echelon of honesty in her voice.
"No... No... no, just stay there, I'll be there in a minute." Mimi said as she opened her window, after she had pulled on a coat.
She climbed in Ian's tree house, where she found a derelict Matt slouched over in a corner. "Mimi," Matt said as he attempted to kiss her. "Matt, why are you here?" Mimi asked once she managed to settle Matt down. Matt looked up into her eyes, the usual ennui and apathy which resided in his eyes was absent. Instead there were glassy, sad, and regretful eyes. He slowly reached into his back pocket, out of which he removed a crumpled up piece of paper. "I think I wrote this for you when I wasn't very... you know.. drunk." Matt said as he handed Mimi the note.
Mimi looked at the note oddly for a second, before she decided to read it aloud.
"Mimi,
I'm sorry, it's not you that I don't trust, it's the guys you're bound to meet.
I didn't want you to feel like you're somehow obligated to me as my girlfriend.
Now that I think about it, the more I regret my assessment of the problem.
I know you probably hate me, and I don't blame you.
Please don't go away to college, I'll miss you too much, much more than I miss
You right now. If you don't want to give up your education for me, I'll accept that,
Maybe I'll consider getting some sort of musical degree or something...
At the same college you're going to that is.
To give you the definition, I have a strong affection towards you,
I have a warm attachment to you... I love you,"
Mimi concluded the reading of the note, as she turned her head towards Matt who was out cold in the corner.
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Author's Notes: Finally it's done, thank god.
Well what do you think? If you didn't like this ending, well, you're screwed 'cause I'm not writing another one.
~Laterz
A Fire Inside
And Enter Mine
Matt's Drunken Confession
Author's Notes: See this just proves how nice of a person I am, I'm willing to conclude a story, which I thought was ended perfectly (with a real life ending). Ah, but lucky you, there was one persistent soul out there, who convinced me to do this, you know who you are. And good thing I also saw another somewhat real life situation that was capable of giving this story a most fitting demise.
As you can probably tell from the title, this chapter which shouldn't be has something to do with alcohol. And this is usually the time where I say, I'll quit speaking so you can read on........
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~Mimi's house 3:00AM
A ringing was heard, importunate the sound was, Mimi rolled out of her lukewarm bed to answer her cell. Her face tear streaked face appeared morose in the dim lighting of her lamp.
"Hello?" Mimi answered her voice unsteady and weak.
"Hey...hey, hey... what are you doing?" The voice on the other end asked, staining and holding out each syllable.
"Matt? Is that you?" her mind suddenly recalling the memories of the previous day, overwhelming her already fragile mind.
"Hey... Let me come over," He said his words slowly spoken, no hurry in his voice.
"Matt, no I don't want you driving... Are you drunk?" Mimi asked genuine concern and distress in her voice.
"Why does a guy have to be drunk to call up his girl?" Matt asked a bid offended, y her statement.
"Matt you're drunk... Where are you at?" Mimi asked him, anxiety in her vacillating voice.
"I'm, outside in your brother's tree house... lemme come in," Matt responded slurring his words.
"You broke up with me yesterday, and you want me to let you in?" Mimi said almost in disbelief at the words coming out of Matt's mouth.
"We never broke up..... Please lemme come in.... I miss you," Matt said with a high echelon of honesty in her voice.
"No... No... no, just stay there, I'll be there in a minute." Mimi said as she opened her window, after she had pulled on a coat.
She climbed in Ian's tree house, where she found a derelict Matt slouched over in a corner. "Mimi," Matt said as he attempted to kiss her. "Matt, why are you here?" Mimi asked once she managed to settle Matt down. Matt looked up into her eyes, the usual ennui and apathy which resided in his eyes was absent. Instead there were glassy, sad, and regretful eyes. He slowly reached into his back pocket, out of which he removed a crumpled up piece of paper. "I think I wrote this for you when I wasn't very... you know.. drunk." Matt said as he handed Mimi the note.
Mimi looked at the note oddly for a second, before she decided to read it aloud.
"Mimi,
I'm sorry, it's not you that I don't trust, it's the guys you're bound to meet.
I didn't want you to feel like you're somehow obligated to me as my girlfriend.
Now that I think about it, the more I regret my assessment of the problem.
I know you probably hate me, and I don't blame you.
Please don't go away to college, I'll miss you too much, much more than I miss
You right now. If you don't want to give up your education for me, I'll accept that,
Maybe I'll consider getting some sort of musical degree or something...
At the same college you're going to that is.
To give you the definition, I have a strong affection towards you,
I have a warm attachment to you... I love you,"
Mimi concluded the reading of the note, as she turned her head towards Matt who was out cold in the corner.
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Author's Notes: Finally it's done, thank god.
Well what do you think? If you didn't like this ending, well, you're screwed 'cause I'm not writing another one.
~Laterz
A Fire Inside
