ROSES | IM Changkyun

Grass Roots

Y/N

I don't know how but I managed to just party like hell, with strangers from everywhere.

Well who can't stop themselves from partying when Steve Aoki is the one in charge tonight.

It's the brief trance moment for me.

I need to forget tonight, that I am in deep shit. Jia is right this is certainly good for my sanity.

I grabbed another drink and dance a little more before I decided to go down to the bar with the thought of getting something stronger to drink.

The number of pervs old and young who tried holding me by my waist is something I can't recall anymore.

I need to pee. Shit. No i need to throw up.

Tried finding the nearest washroom before I barf the shit out of me.

Nice..the queu is amazing. I tried to hold it in by literally stopping my mouth to open with my hands.

"Eww what's wrong with her" One blonde girl who's doing her retouch exclaimed looking at me.

I know there was a queu but as soon as I heard a door opened I just pushed everyone away and get myself in.

I can definitely here all their woos and annoyance for me not waiting for my turn.

And just like that, I thankfully hit the bowl.

"Ewwwwww!" the girls outside echoed in sync.

I flushed and then continued to pee.

God the feeling of relief is really good.

I walked out of the cubicle looking like a half zombie. The bitches gave me that death stare for doing the obviously gross act of all places in Sheikh.

"Seriously girl, get yourself together, you're not in a downtown club or something.." One girl scolded me.

I couldn't care less, and I don't give a damn. I just blew her a kiss after finishing off washing my hands and face.

While I was drying my hand with the paper towel, I heard the some of the girls gossiping.

"I definitely saw Kyun out there" One of them said.

"Was Wonho with him?" the other girl asked.

Kyun? Changkyun?..my heart suddenly drum rolled and the info definitely sober me up a little.

The convenience store guy is here. Great and I looked shitty.

He can't see me looking like an animal. I tried shaking my head to regain my thoughts, why am I even bothered? I don't know him anyway.

Nevermind, I will party like I originally planned too. I was walking out of the washroom with my head down still running thoughts in me when I bumped into someone.

"Sorry" I simply said trying to walk past the person, when I was suddenly grabbed by my arm.

"Y/N?!" that voice, my eyes grew even bigger when I saw the person who was holding me.

"Choi?!!" What the fuck...

"Well look who do we have here..tsk tsk tsk..If I am not lucky I don't know what I am.." He was about to drag me when I tried all my best to pull my arm away from him.

Nightmare. This is the moment I was afraid to happen, my head is afloat and just run.

What am I gonna do? Fuck, I am lost of thoughts in my head. I just need to run away and I don't know where.

Before I knew it I was back in the club floor.

This is the only place I can blend in with the crowd while finding my way out. Choi can't and definitely won't be able to make a scene here, but I need to ran away from him as fast as I can.

I am doomed.

Just when everything is going the way I wanted. This fucked up moment just really need to happen.

I am crying myself in panic as I head out. I need to get a cab but where? Shit. There's not even a chance a cab would pass by here. Jia, I need to get to Jia's car..but the thought of going back to the game wing would be enough time for me to get caught by Choi.

The valet.

I went my way straight to the valet parking, hid myself behind some of the cars when I saw one that was just about to be parked in the empty space beside where I was hiding.

A black Aventador. I need to perfectly time him opening the door and me getting in without him noticing. As soon as he parked I stood really nearby, he opened the car door, about to close it when another valet boy who was looking for space parked in front of him. He moved away from the door as he spoke to the other guy in the car.

Perfect. I sneaked my way in, I don't know how but I just did. And what's even better is that this Aventador is 4 seater, I don't have to suffer hiding in the passenger seat but instead comfortably fit myself at the back. I tried rolling the window down the littlest way and the quickest way possible as I lay myself down at the car floor then I heard the valet boy close the car door and lock it.

I can temporarily breathe. And cry, I can't help but feel sorry for myself, this reminds me again that no matter what I do escaping this shithole is inevitable. My eyes started to feel heavy with the crying and alcohol level that mixed up with my system.

And I just let it close completely.