Cherry | K.TH

chapter one

c h e r r y

"I really don't like this, Jennie," I whispered to my friend, only making her sigh.

"The damn party didn't even start yet, and you want to leave already?" I nodded, several times. Jennie stared at me, before shrugging.

"I'm not taking you home, sorry," Jennie said, getting up from her seat to go get another bottle of beer. I quickly grabbed her wrist to ask an embarrassing question.

"Bathroom?" I asked, not daring to look in her eyes.

"Y/n, explore the house, you know a house, there must be a bathroom in a house," Jennie said sarcastically, I blushed like a tomato. Jennie told me bye before leaving me alone. I sigh, before getting up and making my way to the bathroom.

I go upstairs, feeling nervous as people around me eyed me. I kept pulling my skirt down, this wasn't a great idea after all. Going with Jennie, was the worst idea.

How could I even agree?

I look up, straight. The hallway was full of boys, no single soul of girl was there.

Too much people.

As I went further in the hallway, people started to decrease. There wasn't much people now, I was getting comfortable with the 'silence'.

I finally found the bathroom, but one problem was there was a lot of guys. Guys smoking and drinking in the bathroom.

"Why the bathroom?" I mumbled under my breath.

I was getting a little anxious about the way I was going to tell the guys that I wanted to use the toilet. I keep on fidgeting my fingers, I took all my confidence and took a step forward. The guys looked at me.

"Can you, please, get out of the bathroom, so I can use it?" I asked shyly, unable to look at their face because of their magnificent tattoos that was all over their arms, almost reaching their jawline.

"Yeah sure, come in," Said the first guy, with a smirk plastered on his face. I blushed in awkwardness, not moving a bit.

"Aww, doll, no need to be so shy, we know how women's body look like," The same guy said, chuckling with the other guys, nudging them. I blushed even more, if that's possible.

"Let's just go, we're just making the girl uncomfortable," Another guy said, in his deep husky voice, making me glance a the guy that was beside me. His friend put his arm around his shoulder, agreeing with him.

"Sugar, we're sorry. We're just like that. Guys get out!" The other men went out. I thanked both of the kind men and went in. I surely didn't forget to lock the bathroom door, in case anyone would enter.

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After struggling an eternity of getting rid of guys. They were literally like gum. You know when gum is stick on your hair and you can't rid of it. Yeah, they're the gum. It's negative not positive.

At least I came out alive. Then, I directly went out of the house. My arms gripped around my waist tightly, as I eyed everyone in the house. Finally, taking the fresh breeze, I let my arms hang out low.

Looking up in the twilight, the stars are glowing like something good happened tonight. Like they're happy to show who they are.

Well I'm not really in a good mood, right now. Nor, how am I too.

A cold wind passed by, making my arms instantly wrap around me. It was sure getting cold. I don't even have a sweater.

Sighing loudly, I grabbed my phone and scrolled in my favorite contact. There wasn't much people in my fav. Only my boyfriend, parents and best friend, who's in another country.

I pressed my boyfriend's number, and waited for him to answer. I lightly tap my left feet on the ground annoyingly.

What's taking him so long- Oh he finally responded.

I said hello, and he says it back. I wasn't jumping into the conversation right away, I was waiting for the right time to come.

Then someone tapped on my shoulder, making my body jolt in surprise. I turned around to see the same guy who 'saved' me earlier. I stared at him. His eyes piercing right trough me. His dirty blond hair, moving swiftly trough the wind. I could stare at him all day, he's so unique and handsome.

I shook my thoughts away, reminding myself I have a boyfriend. I continued talking to him, I mean my boyfriend, I don't even know the beautiful guy's name.

"Who are you talking to?" He asked, leaning on the wall behind him. He took the strand of my silky hair and started playing with it, taking my attention to him. His slender, yet long fingers, are really pretty around my hair. I shushed him, before ending the call. I sigh once again deeply, making my chest go up and down.

I felt his stares.

"My boyfriend," I said disappointedly. I glanced back to see what would he do. Glimpse of disappointment was seen in his eyes. Frowning, I continued talking.

"I asked him to pick me up, but it seems that he can't because he's busy," I said, rolling my eyes. I was still looking at him, while he was looking at my face.

Was there something on my face?

"I can drop you off, I was going to go anyway," He said, with a shrug. My eyes shot up directly through his eyes. We stared each other, for a second, but it felt like minutes.

Then, he leaned in, whispered, "We can get to know each other, a little more, don't you think, Cherry?"