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      πŸ₯€{Helping Her Get Over Him}πŸ₯€

                  πŸ¦‹ EPISODE 58πŸ¦‹







    I keep watching in awe as he sits me down on the still at the bar.

What are we doing at the bar... And at midnight?

When the whole of the house is asleep and of course we should be sleeping also.

I hope this isn't what I think it is.

He walks around to inside the bar then come back out with two bottles of whiskey's and two glass cuo.

Is he trying to get me drink or what..?

He drops them and also grabs a seat, pulling it next to me before turning back to look at me and smiling.

"What are you doing?"

I ask, shaking my head as I nod towards everything that he puts out and he chuckles.

"You're getting drunk." He shrugs as a matter of factly and my eyes widens immediately.

"What are you talking about? I can't get drunk."

I try to keep my voice low so as to not wake the others.

"You are. We both are."

He opens the bottle while I just stare at him as he pours the content in the two glasses.

"I need you to stop thinking about him Tamara. I need you to open up to me Ankit everything that's eating up at you. This is the best way for you to do that."

He shrugs again before turning to look at me.

"But I don't want to tell you anything. You have already help me enough. You can go back to hating me now."

I bend my head, playing with my fingernails. A habit I have not yet kick off.

"That's the good thing about this. You won't remember telling me anything and I would not remember anything you told me either.."

He shrugs and my eyes widebs as I raise my brows at him and he nods.

"You don't have to hide anything.."

He nutters as he slides the glass to me.

"Tell me everything while we get drunk. Tomorrow, nothing happened."

He says with a smile and I couldn't help the smile that makes it's way to my lips.


"So you guys already made out? Like he touched you sexually?"

I can't count the drinks that we have both had.

To be sincere, k can't feel my face anymore and I don't think I even have any sense left in me anymore.

I think I have told him everything or haven't I?

God! I can't even remember!

I don't know how to handle alcohol.

That's why this was such a good suggestion cause I need to forget everything even if it's just for a little time.

"I don't know. I can't remember anymore."

I shake my head and it seems quite heavy on my head.


My head seems quite heavy on my head.

Does that even makes any sense?!

Oh God!

I feel so funny right now.


Are heads supposed to be on heads?

This is insane.

I wonder how many drinks I had.

And Bryan....

"Are you drunk now!"

I hear his voice asking and I chuckle.

Of course I'm not drink.. yet.

"You're wasted. Good, I wanted to do this."

I don't know what's happening but I think I'm floating in the air.

I thought I was in a house before.

What happened to it cause now it seems like I'm floating in the air..

"I know that this may seem like I'm taking advantage of you but I really need to do this. Tomorrow, it will be like it never happened."

      TBC ♥️.

 What is Bryan trying to do?🧐🧐



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