Psychic | Vsoo

Chapter 11

... The only thing I can say is I'm extremelyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy sorry >_<

I sighed, feeling completely lost. I can't drive, and there aren't any buses at this time. I decided I was just going to walk home. I reached the door to the mansion when I felt someone grab my hand. What now? I turned to see that girl looking more sober than wasted. 'How did she do that?' I thought. She was literally just completely wasted.

"Don't go, oppa." She said. Ok, maybe I was wrong. She's completely wasted. First of all, she's older that me. Secondly, even if I was older, OPPA?

I just snatched my hand from her grip with a grunt, and continued to walk away. By the time I reached the gates, I looked back and saw her sitting on the floor crying. Something about this feels familiar.

I sighed, again, and walked up to her. "Get up. Why are you crying? Are you a child that throws tantrums and sits on the floor crying?" I asked her, and something about that line felt familiar too.

"Oppa? Oppa!" She screamed and lunged at me for a hug. Luckily for me I was able to dodge and catch her at the same time. "Oppa, carry me to my room. Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee? I promise Jichu will be a good girl from now on." I felt a little pain in my chest. Jichu? Why does that name feel so familiar?

I shook of the thought for another time. "If I carry you to your room, will you leave me alone?" I asked her. She nodded her head vigorously. "Alright. Hop on my back", I said, bending down for her to climb.

She hopped on my back, and snuggled her head into my back. "Just a reminder. I'm only doing this because you are drunk and cannot walk. I just didn't want a sleaze ball to kidnap you or something.", I informed her. "Ok, dad. Whatever." ,she said. I rolled my eyes.

I entered the house and of course gained looks from everybody in the room. I ignored them though. "Which way is your room?" I asked her. "Up the stairs. Then in my ass. AHAHAHAHHAAHAHHA!" She shouted really loudly. Really loudly. Everybody heard. Everybody.

I dashed up the stairs. My life is definitely not going to be quiet anymore. "Which way, seriously this time?" I asked. Silence. Suddenly, a loud snore erupted from behind me. JUST MY FUCKING LUCK.

I sighed, again, and headed for the first room in sight. I opened the door, but when I saw the blue walls and boyish clothes on the floor, I immediatley closed it. Wrong. The next two doors produced the same result. I headed for the last room. Please be right. I just want to go home.

I opened the door. I was met with the smell of lavender. Smells like her. 'This must be it' I thought. The walls were plain white and there were a few posters of some K-pop groups. Her dressing table was filled with perfume and accessories.

Her bed was a king sized one, clothed in pink sheets, and a pink blanket. I removed her shoes and neatly placed them at the edge of bed. I layed her on the bed gently and pulled the blanket over her. I sighed. What a night. I made my way to the door and turned to look at her one last time, she was sleeping peacefully. I stepped out, and closed the door quietly.