Perfect World

Chapter 26

Chaeyoung POV

She looking over at me near the driver seat door. I nodded and we were on our way. As we arrived, we quickly walk in.

Alcohol. Again.

When do these people will stop partying? I don't get it what people like about alcohol. I don't even think some of these people go to our school. My stomach churned and I felt sick just by looking at it.

"Stay close to me." Mina said.

The crowd was large. I wasn't so surprised about how big the house is. Apparently, Jackson and JB are cousin. We made our way through the dancing crowd and people were bumping into me. I kept trying to shove them off but another would appear out of nowhere. It was like bumper cars. We saw Bambam at a table, near the kitchen playing beer pong and across from him were Jackson and JB.

"Bambam!" Mina yelled.

"Where's Sana?" She yelled over the crowd.

He motioned his hand pointing up the stairs.

"Hey, Chaeyoung!" I heard Bambam yell.

I looked over and so did Mina.

"Come join me in a game. I'm down a partner!" He said.

I looked over to Mina and before she could say anything, Bambam come over and grabbed my hand. He pulled me through the crowd and brought me to the table. Damn. I turned around and I didn't see Mina anymore. So much for staying close.

"So, you and Mina huh?" He asked smirked.

"What do you mean?" I asked back confused.

He got in position the ping pong ball and threw it. The ball popped off the side of the red solo cup and go on the ground.

"You know, a couple." He said looking at me.

"We are not a couple." I let out small laughed.

"That's a lie." He muttered.

The ball flew over again and missing the cup by a couple inches.

"Not a lie." I said sternly.

He give a sly smile and threw the ball again. His hair was slicked back and his high give me a sense of dominance. He scared me. Interacting with this type of group give me anxiety. His cologne was strong. It was all over his button down blue shirt even on his collar. I see him throw the ball again and I looked at his watch while he flicked the ball and it was golden as if it was dipped in glaze. Then again, it is Rolex watch which it was cost a thousands.

"I see the way she looks at you." He muttered again.

The way she looks at me?

"Are you denying that you are lesbo?" He tease.

"I'm not. And I'm not labelling myself." I trailed off.

"Prove it." He said.

"Huh? What?" I asked confused.

"You heard me. Prove it." He said now looking at me.

Then, he turn to throw the ball again. The ball fell into one of the cups, he picked it up slowly taking the ball out of it and alcohol on it slowly dripped off of it as if it was sweating. He brought the cup towards me and nodded.

Alcohol. I gulped.

"I don't drink." I said.

"Oh, come on. Drink it. It just a one cup. No much damage." He said.

He had a genuine smile like a Joker teasing but killing their enemy at the same time. It was a sick joke. I have never tried it but I have seen the aftermath of it. I looked up at him and he has this pleading eyes. Like he said, one cup isn't so bad. He give his signature sly smile where one corner of his lips perked up. His cheeks were pink from the alcohol overtaking his body and the beat from the crowd of people in the room. I slowly reached for the cup and he met me halfway. I bought the cup near my lips. I heard my heart beating, the noise in the background was zoned out. I titled the cup. I looked at Bambam while I drank the cup dry. The taste wasn't that bad, kind of bitter but a bubble.

I drink an alcohol.

Apparently, Bambam played another around but I didn't pay attention. I didn't drink anything else but that one red solo cup. I felt myself fall over Bambam's side.

"Woah, you okay?" He asked.

I heard Bambam's voice but it sounded slow. My body felt heavy, my palms became sweaty and everything felt hot. Too hot. I felt uneasy and sick. My skin tightened as if I was being eaten alive and the room didn't look the same it was, distorted. I felt an arm go around my waist, my own arm going around someone's neck and two other people looking at Bambam and I. They was a talking but I can't quite put my finger on what they were saying. Everything around me went silent, the room went dark, the music was still loud but blocked by something. A door I think.

"Here." He said roughly.

"You wanted a lesbo and I got you one." I heard he said.

Then, I felt an arm slither around my waist.

"Mina..?" I mumbled out.

I open my eyes a bit more and there was a girl. She had blonde waves and pale skin. Wait! I know her. I saw her standing in the hall waiting for Mina after she walked me to the class. She's on cheer team. I mean I don't know her name but what the hell is she doing? Why is she touching me? I heard the door shut behind us and Bambam wasn't in the room anymore. I try to moved but she stop me.

"Nope." She said smirked.

I felt my body hit a comfortable bed. I wanted to sleep but I want Mina. Then, I felt someone lay on top of me. I could barely keep my eyes open as my limbs felt useless. What's the hell happening to me? I felt hot breath against my ear and a shiver went through my spine. This doesn't feel right. I want to go home.

"Wait, what are you doing?" I asked barely to talking.

I was trying to sound panic but even the strength in my voice couldn't function.

"We are just going to play a game. You know have some fun. I bet you going to be like it." She said.

"No.. I don't.. I-I don't want to." I said.

I felt trails of kissed going down the side of my neck to my collarbone and I felt my sweater were lifted up.

Stop.

Please.

Stop.

Please.

Someone make her stop.

Mina.

Help.

Her hands met my waist again. It felt cold and they were not feel calming at all but more alarming. She reached to go further down.

"No!" I finally managed to get out.

"Shhhh, you are going to make us look suspicious. Now, shut up the fuck so we can have some fun." She said.

"No!! I want Mina! Mina!" I managed to shout.

Then, I felt a stinging slap across my face. I froze and didn't do anything. I feel numb once again. I closed my eyes but still conscious. I felt her strap out my shirt leaving me in my sport bra. I don't want this.

I want Mina.

-Opps. Cliffhanger. Till we met again next week 😌🤪-