This week has been crazy. A guy chatted me up at the club last Friday night, and he was cute, so I obviously gave him my number. I am still seeing Adrian, but I’m keeping my options open.
And he called me that night. By the time I got out of work, I already had three missed calls from Sebastian. I was pretty tired, so I walked home with Maggie and went straight to bed. By the time I woke up, he had called again. So I called him back. He wanted to have dinner together. I said I’d meet him by Orange.
After breakfast, some of Maggie’s friends came over, and we all got wasted. When I next looked at the time, it was quarter past 6. I was 15 min late for Sebastian, but I was way too baked and moving seemed too much of an effort, so I didn’t do anything about it. Sebastian called at 7pm and said he’d waited for me for an hour. I said sorry. We decided we would meet up again on Sunday for lunch.
I didn’t make it. I stayed over at Adrian’s at completely forgot. Sebastian called again and I didn’t pick up.
Then, on Tuesday, I wasn’t feeling very good, so I decided to stay home from work alone, because everyone else was out. Maggie sent me a text saying Sebastian was at the club asking for me and that he was really drunk. About an hour later, there was a knock at the front door. I went to open it, and there he was. Drunk was an understatement. Before I had a chance to do anything, he grabbed me by the throat and threw my into the hallway.
“You are such a BITCH!”
I got real scared. I didn’t know what to do. I tried to tell him I was sorry. He said he’d spoken to Jemma and she had told him I had lied to him, that I was seeing all these other guys, and that she’d said I was a liar and up myself. I kept saying “I’m sorry, I’m sorry”. We were in the lounge. He stood on the floor and I was on the sofa. He talked a lot. “I really, really like you, and that girl on the door said that I shouldn’t go near you, she said you’re ridden with diseases and that you’re a slut, but I didn’t believe her.”
I just wanted him to go away. He came and sat next to me and held my shoulder. “You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Even on TV. But you are a horrible bitch.” He really squeezed my shoulder, and it was hurting. I cried. He said he was sorry for hurting me but I had hurt him so much.
“I have to pee”. He sat there, and I went into the hallway towards the toilet. Then I bolted for the front door, left it open and ran for it. I ran to the club, I didn’t know where else to go. Malcolm, the bouncer at the club, let me in, there I was in my scruffy trekkies and no make-up and everyone was staring. Malcolm took me to Jake’s room behind the downstairs bar and said to wait for him. I did. I was shaking a lot and felt cold and didn’t know what to do.
Malcolm came back with Maggie. I told them what had happened. Malcolm asked if he was still at our house. I said I didn’t know. Maggie just stood there. Malcolm said that he was gonna talk to Jake and he’d be back. Maggie just looked at me. “Jemma told him you were home alone. I heard her. She said she thought he should go talk to you because you were home alone. I’m sorry. I didn’t realise he was … “
It was so weird, completely surreal to sit in Jake’s tiny office, with security cameras all around and watching all these people having fun, drinking and dancing, and feeling so stupid. Jake came and said Malcolm had gone to our house to see if Sebastian was still there. He said Sebastian would be banned from the club for life. It’s strange what people think are comforting things to say to someone. He said as soon as Malcolm got back, Maggie should take me home.
I didn’t really want to go to work on Wednesday night. Not because I was scared to see Sebastian, because I knew he wouldn’t get in. But because I didn’t want to see Jemma or Leona, the door girl. Because I didn’t want to have to talk to them, pretend things were ok between us. Jemma didn’t say anything. Maggie had shouted at her that night, and told her she was a stupid jealous piece of shit, that she was stirring shit and that nobody liked her. And I really didnt want to have to talk to her after that.
I don’t know what to do. I have to go to work, because I need the money. I dont want to have to tell my parents that I need help. I just feel like shit after what happened. I don’t think I am a selfish bitch, I didn’t even know him, and he never asked me if I was spending time with someone else. Adrian has been pretty good about it all. He was really angry at first, and wanted to go punch Sebastian and key Jemma’s car.
Jemma just said she thought he had a right to know, but Dave, a security guard at work, said he saw her pouring Sebastian heaps of shots, so she obviously knew he’d be that wasted when she told him to go see me. I think I am going to go home and sleep for a while, I don’t really want to think anymore today.
Today’s Secret: I am worried that I am not a good person.



