THE LOVING GIRLFRIEND
-----~[CHRISTIAN'S POV]~-----
DING!!!! The elevator to my apartment pings and I slowly step in weakly, making my way straight to the bar. I sigh deeply and take out a bottle of champagne. Anything at all to suit my troubled mood at the moment. I feel... Angry, weak, frustrated...... what happened today is totally not how I expected the meeting with Rose's parents to go. Totally not.
Why the hell in heaven's name did they have to be so ...... so cruel to me? I have never ever met them before. We have never talked. they just detested me out of the blues ........ I grunt with frustration and drain a whole full glass of liquor squeezing my face. I sighed deeply and lean against the counter with my hands.
"Shit!" I pour myself another cup. I down it again quickly and take a deep breath.