Andrew popped the movie in,
"Oh, this is one of my favorites." she stated and sat down next to him. We wrapped his arm around her as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. To be honest, Andrew wasn't looking to watch a movie. He wanted
way more than that. So he decided to go get it. He pulled her face gently towards him, and
kissed her. He pulled back a little and then kissed again. The movie in the background was a nice touch, he thought. He began to kiss her neck slowly, but she then pulled away. Andrew was actually quite offended.
"Did I...?" But she just moved over and kept watching the movie. Andrew then got up,
"You don't have to leave.." She pleaded but Andrew was done. He left her, siting on the couch, as he walked home.
But Andrews walk was misguided. He didn't end up at home, but at the park. The same park he was at the weekend before. This park was full of his memories. It was where he'd go when he was upset and happy. The park was just very special. He never went during the day, especially alone, because people would end up questioning his intentions. He sat on the bench, still intoxicated and fell asleep there.
When he woke up, there were kids on the play ground. The mother was on the other side of the park, she probably told her kids to stay away from him. The old man, randomly in a park, who smelt strongly like alcohol. He covered his eyes from the sun which was beaming down on him. He looked at his watch,
11:43am. He felt his pockets for his cell, to call Jake and be rescued, but it must have fell out when he was in his room. Andrew was then stuck and felt too tired to walk. But what other choice did he have? So Andrew looked around at the streets and had somewhat an idea where he was. So he got up and started walking home.