CHAPTER FORTY NINE

Alex slurrily dropped the third glass of alcohol that he had finished forty minutes after Luna left him.

His widened eyes darted round the dark room, as he gulped down a little. "W-where the fuck is she?" He slowly asked himself, as he rested back on the couch, closing one eye. He was drunk as hell, and he didn't know what to do. All he knew was that he wanted to see her; Luna.

His second eye slowly went shut too, as his lips parted to let out a small sigh. He remained still, not moving until thirty-seven seconds after, when he jolted up.

Alex's right hand flew to his head, as he slowly walked away from the couch, mistakenly kicking a half filled bottle off the table. He staggered towards the door, and his right hand grip the door.

"Where...is she?" He asked himself again, as he slowly turned the knob, allowing the outside breeze to brush against his hot and wet skin.

He got outside and slammed the door before walking away from it. By the time he got to the staircase, he was alre