9 January 2017

Not like this but like this

Found this in my drafts. A sort of continuation of not like this, enjoy :)

Drake woke up to loud banging and knocking. He clicked the home button on his phone and saw that it was only 1:43am. Dragging himself out of bed, he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and went to open the door. He wasn't prepared to see who was on the other side.

"Nicki, what are you doing here?" Nicki who was obviously drunk took another swing from her vodka bottle and lazily answered him.

"I-I wanted to uh speak to Daniel" Her words slurred and almost not understandable.

"He's not here"

"Oh," She hiccuped. "Tell him I called by" She spoke dragging every syllable in the short sentence and turned on her heel.

"Come here, silly girl" Drake took the bottle out of her hand and guided her into his apartment. "I'm not letting you go back out in that state, how did you even get here?"

"I don't know" She whispered then shrugged.

"Alright, let's get you to bed" He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the guest room which used to be Daniel's. He pulled the sheets back with one arm and laid her down. One by one, he took off her high heels and placed them on the floor next to the bed and covered her with the comforter. Just as he moved away from her, she grabbed his arm.

"Don't leave me"

"I'll still be here in the morning, get some sleep" Drake eased her hand off him. He grabbed a shirt from the draw, a flesh flannel, toothbrush and a fresh pair of briefs and placed them at the end of the bed then turned off the lights retreating back to his room.

Nicki woke up feeling ill and groggy. She tried to lift herself up but fell back miserably. The room's spinning slowed down and came to a halt. She climbed out of bed only to trip over her oddly placed heels.

"Shit" She quickly got up and looked down at her slightly bruised knees. "I'm at Daniel's?" It only just dawned on her that it wasn't her bedroom. Noticing the fresh clothes and toiletries on the bed, she brought them in the bathroom with her and went to have a shower.

She descended down the stairs and headed straight for the kitchen as she smelled food being made.

She smiled seeing Drake shirtless flipping an egg in the pan. "I heard greasy food are the best remedy for a hangover"

"I don't know about that but I sure am hungry"

"Like always" He laughed and placed a plate full of oily food in front of her. A quick thank you and she dug in. Drake cleaned away the pans he used and started to wash up, just as he picked up the last piece of cutlery Nicki swooped in and put her plate in the soapy water.

"That was so nice, thank you again" Nicki stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his neck and softly kissed his cheek.

"So where is Daniel?"

"He didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?" Drake placed her plate in the drainer and dried his hands on a paper towel.

"He's getting married"

"Seriously?" It hurt Nicki to know that only a few months ago, they were together and she could see herself walking down the aisle to him. She had only broke things off with him less than three months ago.

"Yeah. He met someone, maybe a week after you guys broke up, he broke things off with that hoe he was cheating on you with. They got real deep within the first month, he introduced her to the family blah blah. Then he told me he was moving out to live with her and about two weeks ago out of the blue we were over at my mum's and he said he proposed"

Nicki felt her eyes water and soon enough she started crying. She was devastated. Drake scooted next to her and pulled her into her arms and held her as she let her emotions out.

"He moved on so fast. He's engaged! And here I am, single and wanting to work things out between us"

"This is going to be hard to hear, but you loved him more than he loved you and that's okay. Maybe his fiancè has something that you don't, maybe she's a freak in bed," He heard her giggle. "But that doesn't mean you're not worth it, you just wasn't worth it to him"

"But 2 years vs 3 fucking months. I just feel so stupid, but life goes on"

"That is true but you know what?"

Nicki grabbed the tissue Drake offered her and dried her eyes. "It's a good job I washed my face because the sight would not have been pretty"

"You're beautiful. No makeup on and hair tied up and looking prettier than you do all dressed up"

"Really?"

"Definitely"

"You're the first guy that's ever said that to me, thank you" Nicki smiled and Drake smiled back at her.

"Well I should get going. Thank you for looking after me in my drunkenness and everything. How about we go out for a drink?" Drake raised his eyebrow at her. "Alright, maybe not. What about we go out for dinner? Call it my way of returning your help?"

"I would like that"

"Good, now can I have a bag to put my things in and can I get a lift home please?"

"Sure thing"

~

"I hope you don't mind staying in" Nicki opened her apartment door wider, allowing Drake to walk past her.

"No, not at all"

"You don't mind a spag bol, do you?" She guided him to the lounge area

"Spaghetti Bolognese? Oh no, I love it"

"Oh good cause it was either that or a takeaway pizza" She chuckled. "Be right back"

It wasn't long before Nicki came back out balancing a plate on either hand. Skillfully she placed a plate at each side of her small dining table. "Voila, bon appétit"

"That looks good"

"Thank you"

"I wasn't talking about the food" Drake said and sat down at the table. Nicki tried to hide her blushing cheeks and giggled. She took the seat across from him and tucked in. It was in the first few moments she realised it was a bad idea, she had already managed to get sauce on her dress.

Drake finished before her, but stayed at the table just watching her. He could see her determination in trying to keep sauce off of her. Her curly hair framed her face and was dipping into her food. Seeing her struggle for long enough, Drake moved his chair next to her lifted her hair up.

With her hair no longer in her face, she ate quicker and with ease. "Thanks Aubrey" She said while wiping her mouth with her napkin.

"You're welcome Onika. How could I've never seen you with curly hair?"

"Daniel didn't like it so I always straightened it, but now I'm curly most of the time"

"Curly hair suits you more, I like it"

"You're annoying, I've said thank you like 50 times since you've been here. This is the last time, thank you"

"You missed a bit" Drake leaned in and licked the spot she missed and caught her lips kissing her. Nicki grabbed his tie and pulled her closer to her, captured his lips and deepened the kiss. When they eventually stopped, Drake reached into his mouth to pull out a strand of curly hair.

"Thanks for that"

~

The toasts were kept to a minimum and the candles on the tables were light to create a hue as the lights dimmed. Daniel guided his wife to the dancefloor for their first dance. Grabbing his wife by the waist, he pulled her closer to him and she wrapped her arms around her neck. the couple moved to the rhythm of John Legend's All of Me. Everyone in the room could feel the love shared between them.

"They're so in love, I'm happy for them. Hope our wedding is like this"

"Nah, it won't. It'll be way better" Nicki leaned her head on his shoulder and he kissed her forehead.

Drinking and Driving (Finale)

I was supposed to post this ages ago but life happened, it's probably really bad since I haven't looked at it since it was first written but enjoy :)


Day 43.
I still miss it. I miss the journey to the liquor store every night. I miss opening the bottle and the smell wafting around me. I miss the first taste. It was always sour and burned but the feeling ignited me. I miss the second and the third and the fourth.. I could go on. I miss how I felt afterwards. So high and free. No cares in the world. I felt... Happy. Everything seemed better. I hated the mornings after. I crashed down. The high was gone. I was gone. The world was different. It was so hazed and blurry. I was out of touch with it. I needed it again and to stop the dreadful feeling of regret and sadness. But things are better now. I'm finding myself. The real me. The person  I was before alcohol came in my life and I have never felt so good. It is all new to me. No beer or vodka even a martini and dear God did I love a martini, could ever compare. I don't regret my addiction surprisingly because if it wasn't for my addiction I would never have met some of the best people I currently have in my life. I would have never realised how badly I was messed up. I maybe would have stayed in my house all the time. I would have never built up the courage to face my fears. I'm ready for tomorrow. Wish me luck!

Nicki sighed and closed her journal. She opened the top draw of her bedside table and placed the journal and pen inside, locking them both away with her key. She slid her hand under her pillow and left the key under there. After turning off the light, she slid down in her bed, pulled the covers  to her chest and closed her eyes.

She never was a heavy sleeper even with the alcohol so when footsteps were heard across the floorboard outside her room, she woke up. She kept her eyes closed when she heard him open the door. After her accident, Drake decided to move in with her to check on her and look after her. His lips pressed against her cheek softly and lingered for a while which caused her to smile.

"Goodnight" She whispered and after hearing him reply, she drifted back to dreamland.

Maybe an hour or two later, Drake woke up with a dry throat and thought a glass of water would cure it. As he was going to walk past her room, he popped his head is, only to see her bed empty. Being so protective over her, he searched the apartment for her. He found her sitting on the couch staring at the space in front of her. Chuckling, he went to scoop her up to bring her back to bed but halted seeing something he had feared. Across from her was a wine glass with an uncovered bottle of red. Seeing the empty glass made his heart race.

"Hey" He sat next to her and gently shook her snapping her out of her daze.

"I want you to be completely honest with me, okay?" She could tell by his voice that he was worried about her. Not knowing what to say, Nicki nodded her head slowly.

He took a deep breath and spoke again. "Did you have a glass?"

Her eyes immediately watered and her bottom lip quivered before a tear rolled down her face. Drake pulled her into his arms and she crawled onto his lap. Her tears wetting his neck, one hand clutching his shoulder and the other balled up in a fist on his chest.

"I-I couldn't sleep and I thought a drink would h-help me but I got it and pour myself a glass. It was full but I poured it down the drain. And I came back here and put it on the table, and watched it thinking it would all be forgotten or something. Then I got angry at myself for succumbing to temptation and I felt so ashamed. I froze. I don't know what happened to me, why am I so fucked up Aubs?" Her speech made her cry even more. Drake wanted to say that she was okay and things would get better but he would be lying to himself and her.

"I want to be better so bad! I'm so done with it all, it's bullshit!" She stopped and calmed down. Wiping her face, she sat up. "I read that there is a place for alcoholics to get better and I call them earlier, they said they have a place available so I took it. I'm supposed to go on Saturday"

"What?"

"AA is not helping me anymore. I mean the first few times it was going great but it kept sneaking back up on me. This isn't the first time. I know when I told you about it  I, we would tell each other everything and I broke it, but don't be mad at me. Please don't be mad at me"

"I'm not mad, just"

"Disappointed, you sound like my mom" She giggled. "As I was saying, I went for a walk at night. It was about two weeks ago, you were working. I passed this bar, and I went in. It had a familiarity to it but I didn't know it. So I took a seat at the bar and took it all in. The atmosphere was amazing, the music was nice. I must have been sat there for a while because the bartender asked me if I was okay, I said I was and I went to order but a guy came and ordered for me. A vodka soda. He got his and we cheered. I lifted the glass to my lips, the drink barely touched my lips and I was hit with all the flashbacks of the previous times I've drank. The bad mostly, it's not like there were any good times. And I slammed it down and ran home like a bitch"

"Remember when I found out about your addiction" Nicki nodded. "And what did I tell you?"

"You told me "I don't know how it started but I want to be there when it finishes""

"Exactly. Your journey is always on going, every step will be harder, and you’ll want to run back to the beginning. But the only one stopping you from getting to the end is you. This is a constant battle with yourself and your body. Your mind could be saying 'you don't need that shit anymore' and your body is saying 'Gimme, gimme, gimme'. You'll make it though"

"I know, I know. That's why I need the extra help and you have to accept that"

The new two days were spent packing and preparing herself for what would be coming. Nicki had made Drake promise not to tell anyone she was going to a centre, everyone thought she was done with that chapter of her life. Lying was wrong but the truth would be worse especially for her parents who had a hard time accepting that their daughter had been battling such issues. Her mental health was improving, that prolonging sadness and darkness was slowly fading away and she was catching up with life rather than the other way around.

"Let me at least drop you off" They were walking down the stairs to the entrance of the complex.

"No, I told you I called my uber. Now promise me, you will not try to contact me. I'll be okay, if anything you're my emergency contact"

"That makes me feel great, thanks"

"You're welcome" Drake left go off her suitcase and Nicki wrapped her arms around his waist (because she couldn't reach his neck). She took in the moment since she knew it would a long time until she felt the warmth of his body. "I love you"

"I love you too" The beep of the waiting cab broke them apart. Nicki grabbed her suitcase pulling it out the door.

"I'm going to miss you, midget!"

"I'll let that slide, for now" The cab driver had noticed she was pulling a suitcase and got out to put it in the trunk of the car. She gave him a cheesy grin and thumbs up as the cab pulled off.  

"The nurse said no phone access till I'm settled but I still want to talk to you so they allowed me to send you videos so hope you like it, you giant- Onika"

Drake shook his head and slid the DVD into his laptop.

The camera has blurry then adjusted and her face appeared. "I'm going to look so stupid if this doesn't even record properly"

She squinted her eyes in confusion and then did a little jig. "I did it! Hey, Aubrey! I miss you! This place is so fucking dull, like look at this" She turned the camera around to show him her temporary bedroom. And she was right, it was dull. The walls were painted white, the furniture was basic and her bedsheets were cream with flowers on them.

"The food is bad, I mean it's not awful so I can't complain that much. It's edible. But other than that, it's good. I think this time away will help me. They put me down to stay for a month so far but it's up for discussion. Hold on!" She put the camera down and she vanished. Rustling was heard in the background and a chair was put in front of the lense. She came back and sat down on the chair.

"My arm started hurting aha. But anyways, week 1 went as following. On Monday," He watched her talk about the various things she had done. She was the same old Nicki. As animated and dramatic as ever. Her hands moving constantly to express the words that let her mouth.

"Tomorrow's supposed to be a bit more chill. Denise, she's the supervisor, said  I'm making progress already. Apparently I had a fit yesterday, they said it's becoming I'm withdrawing. I learned so much about alcohol dependency. Did you know that some people had to put in hospitals because of it? It becomes so bad that they need extra help. I thank God I didn't end up like that. I'm lucky, I guess. I ended up here though"

"I don't know what else I could tell you. But I should go. See you soon, Aubs!" The video ended with her boobs in front of the screen. Typical.

The first week was tough for the both of them. With Nicki no longer there, Drake found no reason for him to stay there anymore so he started spending nights at home. He  was able to busy himself with work and classes, he went to night school to get a degree in accounting. The next 6 weeks went by quick, Nicki still sent a video every week. On the 11th week, he didn't receive a video. It did not worry him, he knew she was busy. What he did not expect was for to be home when he finished his shift at the cafe.

"You took long enough" She walked out the kitchen, clad in a pair of cotton shorts and a tank. Drake whispered wow to himself. It wasn't until now did he see the effects the alcohol had taken on her appearance. She always looked so tired and drained but now looked so refreshed. Her face was makeup free but the natural glow of her skin and glistening smile was all she needed.

"Come here!" She jumped into his open arms and flung her arms around his neck as he spun her around.

"Why did you tell me they released you? I would have picked you up"

"You were working, dummy" She said, once the dizziness had gone.

"True. I like the new do" She had left for the centre with her hair brushing against the dip in her neck but now it rest below her shoulders.

"I like it. I feel like I let so much go when the hairdresser cut it, truly the beginning of a new and happy chapter in my life"

"I couldn't agree more"

~

She opened her front door with a smile on her face. It was now day 241. 7 months and 14 days of her fighting her internal self. Another successful AA meeting and her spirits were high. She took off her boots at the door and ran up the stairs. She was ready to throw herself on her bed and take a nap, but two wrapped boxes and a note on top of it stopped her.

"So I was thinking, we haven't been out in a while and I want to take you somewhere fancy. You don't have to dress up if you don't want but I do want you to be excited because it's going to be the best night of your life. Be ready by 7 - Aubrey"

"It better live up to my expectations, Mr Graham" She pulled the bow and lifted the lid. Inside was beautiful red gown. She held it up in front of her in the mirror turning side to side admiring how it looked and imaging how it would fit her. Resting the dress on the bed, she opened the other box to find some nude pumps.

6:45 pm. Nicki was dressed and ready for the evening. Knowing she would not be back in time to write her entry at 9 like she had become custom to, she decided to write it now. It didn't take her very long, she was locking back the draw when Drake's voice scared her.

"I see you liked them" Nicki spun around clutching her chest.

"God! Would you quit it?!"

"I've been waiting downstairs for you. You took your sweet time so now it's 12 past but you look great" She strutted over to him and he put his hands on her waist. "Blue always looks so good on you, especially dark blue"

"Hmm, so why did you pick this dress?"

"Well your body is fucking amazing and you should show it off more. Plus I knew this would fit like a glove and I want to make you feel as beautiful as I know you are, inside and out"

"Thank you. Let's head out then, the night is young"

Nicki had been so consumed in her excitement for their meal that she did not realise the car had stopped. They went to the bowling alley first much to her despair, she had never been very skilful at any games and for that reason she put her winning the two games up to pure luck and Drake being nice enough to let her win. Drake held the door open for her to help her out. She took his hand and got out closing the door behind her.  He also opened the diner door open for her and she spotted a table semi out of view but not too far away from the entrance.

"This place is so nice, you sure know how to pick 'em babe"

"You know how I do" He playfully popped his collar and received a blank stare from his girlfriend.

"Moment ruined" Drake was about to say something back to her but the waitress came over to their table.

"Hello, my name is Daisy. Are you guys ready to order?"

"Can I have a cheeseburger with fries and a large strawberry milkshake?"

"I'll have the same as her but swap the milkshake for a coke"

"I'll be back in a few with your drinks" The waitress finished writing down their orders and walked away.

"I never got to ask you about your meeting, how was it?"

"The usual, there were new members today. They seemed nice, I spoke to two of them"

"And therapy?" He quickly said thank you to Daisy as she placed their drinks on the table.

"Repetitive. We talked about you today. Mostly about our relationship and how you've been my support system. It made me realise how much you mean to me and I really don't want to lose you"

"You're not going to"

"Good. I was thinking earlier, maybe we should get a pet. Not a dog though, I'm not ready for that responsibility and I would not like to stand in pee and shit all day. Cats are out it too"

"Those are the typical house pets though, Onika"

"Well Aubrey, I am not a typical girl am I?"

"I guess. So what pet do you want?"

"I'm the one that's asking you"

"Turtle?"

"Nope"

"Rats?"

"Why would I pay to get a rat when I can find one on the street and take it home for free? And secondly, who in the right mind would want a pet rat? Emphasis on rat"

"Okay, no rats. Guinea Pig?"

"Hmm keep that as an option"

"What about a rabbit?"

"That is it. We are getting a pet rabbit"

"Let's hope you don't end up forgetting to fed like that lone fish you won at that fair. Poor fella only lasted a week"

"We made an agreement that we would not discuss Mr. Fishy's death. It was a hard time"

"Here are your cheeseburgers and fries, enjoy"

"Oh my" Nicki moaned taking a big bite and chewing. She didn't bother wiping the sauce from her mouth before she took another bite and dipped a few chips dipping them in barbecue sauce eating them too. The addition of the milkshake, put the icing on the cake.

"No one is going to steal it" Within the first five minutes, half of her burger was gone whilst his remained untouched. "Don't say anything"

Drake moved on from his fries and picked up his burger and Nicki happily dipped the rest of her fries in her shake.

"Do they serve chocolate cake? Because that would top it off so greatly" Drake motioned for her to take another look at the menu which she did.

"They do! Share a slice with me?"

"Will do" The wait for Drake to finish wasn't that long but it gave Nicki enough time for her food to settle and make room for more. Neither of them were expecting the piece of cake to be as big as it was. It looked like they had cut the cake in half and slapped it on the plate.

"You try it first" The look on his face as he gnawed told her she would like it and she did. More than liked it.

"No more now, my body feels too heavy"

"I wonder why"

"Fuck you"

"Gl,"

"Don't say it, no matter how much you want because I will bring all my food back up and let it go on your face"

"Real"

"I'm going to the ladies room, I'll be right back" The five minutes it took for Nicki to empty her bladder, Drake paid the bill and used the restroom himself.

"My stomach hurts" The short girl pouted and clutched her stomach.

"We're leaving now, so it's okay" The pout remained on her face the whole car journey back to their apartment. When they made their relationship official, they decided that having one place would be better than two. They managed to find a two bedroom bungalow house for a reasonable price and in an area that was convenient for them.

She kicked her heels off and brought her knees up to her chest, resting a hand across her stomach.

"Do you want me to take your dress off for you?" Nicki shook her head.

"Wipe your makeup off?"

"That would be nice. Wipes are in the cabinet in the bathroom" Drake returned with the pack of wipes in his hand, he gently rubbed her foundation and eyeliner off. He too decided to go to bed, he quickly went to brush his teeth and by the time he came back light snores could be heard.

"And she gets at me for snoring"

-

"I think this one might be last"

"No, what do you mean?"

"It's not that I don't like seeing your pretty face every week but I don't think you need to see me anymore. From what I've seen these two years is that, you've improved vastly. You no longer result to liquor for happiness, and you're no longer suicidal. I'm not going to go as far to say you're no longer depressed because as we know, it can come back at any time like your alcoholism but the signs are no longer visible which is spectacular"

"I get that but you make my Tuesdays, what am I going to do for these two hours from now on?"

"What we discussed. Channel your temptation into something new. You said you picked up yoga so you can do that instead"

"I guess"

"But I'm going to be here whenever you need me. It could be next week or another year"

"It's been a great two years"

"Yes it has, remember don't be a stranger okay. Spread your wings" The young therapist stood up and received a warm hug from his patient.

"Bye, Dr. Matthew"

Nicki fiddled through her bag for her set of keys and locked her phone between her shoulder and ear. "Hey baby. My session just finished, I'm going to meet ... and ... at the cafe not too far from here. Have you gone to the store yet? No it's okay, I'll go before I go home. Call me when you leave the restaurant. Of course, bye"

With the cafe close by, it did not take long for to get there and find a parking spot in their car park. When she opened the door, the heat and the smell of coffee and fresh baked goods flew towards her. She sighed.

She scrolled through her phone looking for their group chat.

[2:54 - Nicki]: Are you here yet?

[2:55: Layla] Where?

[2:55: Sophie] That was today?

[2:56: Nicki] The cafe idiot and yes

[2:57: Sophie] Damn :/

[2:57: Sophie] I forgot, give me 20 minutes.

[2:58: Nicki] 20 minutes???!!

"Oh sorry. Can I have an espresso and a slice of lemon cake? Actually, chocolate. Maybe not, I haven't had chocolate cake since that diner date. I'll stick to the lemon"

"Sure?" The barista laughed.

"I'm sure, thanks" She took out her purse and paid.

[3:00: Layla] Give me till 3:30.

[3:01: Layla] Don't kill me! I got my back blown.

[3:03: Sophie] Did I ask you for a reason, dirty bitch.

[3:04: Layla] Don't be jelly because you're not getting any. Ain’t that right, Nic?

[3:04: Sophie] I can do it all by myself.

[3:05: Nicki] Right boo! But can you both hurry up? Cold coffee is really not it.

[3:06: Sophie] I'm out the door!

[3:07: Layla] Getting dressed. Casual or sexy?

[3:07: Nicki] Just get here, I really don't care what you're wearing.

[3:08: Layla] True love <3 span="">

[3:08: Sophie] Fs.

[3:09: Layla] There's enough love to share babe

[3:11: Sophie] I'm here! I think

"Thank you" Nicki smiled and locked her phone. She took a sip of her coffee and looked up to see a confused Sophie looking at her phone and bumping into people.

"Oi!" Sophie saw Nicki's head peak over and wave her hand and speed walked over and hugged her tightly.

"Not, breath-ing"

"Sorry. I feel like I don't see you anymore"

"I know, lovebug. But you can see me for however long you want to tonight"

"I'm taking your spare room for the night"

"There won't be any-"

"I'm not stupid. I know that but how wants to drive the thousands of miles from yours to mine at 2 in the morning?"

Seeing her two friends deep in their conversation and faced away from her, Layla sneaked over to them and gripped their cheeks like an Aunt would. "My babies!"

"I see you made it" Sophie said, rubbing her cheek.

"Yep. Now who's getting me my drink?"

"Only because I want another and I'm a good person" Nicki left the two to get their orders. Layla waited till the shortest of the three was in line then spoke.

"How is she? She never really speaks about the things that went down and she opens up more to you. I want to ask but I don't want to trigger her"

"Eh. She's better, most definitely. Keeping things to herself is her way of coping, don't worry about it"

"I just care about her, you know"

"I do too"

Four and a half hours later, the thriving couple were rushing around their house like maniacs’ making sure everything was perfect. Nicki worrying about the food and drinks and Drake doing his best to calm her down.

"Honestly no one gives a shit about ... . They're coming to see us and our place. This is about us showing to everyone who doubted us that we're strong and capable" Drake held her face and kissed her forehead. "I'll finish off down here and you go have a long shower or bath"

A table full of drinks, every kind but the obvious, and a range of snacks. Nicki had ordered a big red velvet cake and cupcakes.

"You ready?"

"As I'll ever be" The music was turned up not loud enough to disturb their neighbours but enough to hear clearly and dance too. Within the first hour, their house was full of loved ones and all of their spirits are high. Nothing but positive vibes.

"I'm only going to say one thing tonight and that is let's give it up for new beginnings"

"New beginnings!"