Ryeji Imagines

Worried

TW: underage drinking, age gap
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Yeji's POV

Being a single 23 year old is hard. Especially when you're at a party with minors who jerk off to you in the bathrooms.

Yes, I still live with my parents. We're wealthy so we have quite a big house and I'm not in a relationship so living on my own wasn't necessary. But there was one problem.

My brother, Hyunjin, is quite popular in his school and he decided to throw a new year's party. So as you can expect, many people came. The whole problem is that I don't like parties. Or at least, parties with teenagers.

Their alcohol tolerances are lower than Chaeryeong's and they pretend to not be affected by the bitter taste of alcohol, yet they throw everything up a minute after.

But why the single?

I tend to hear stories from Hyunjin's school about how his friends stalk my Instagram and jerk off to my pictures, making fake accounts and pretending to be older so they can get a date with me.

They call me names like "sexy thing" or "hot kitty" which didn't bother me at first but it's gotten very annoying with the time. And if I had a girlfriend, she would be able to scare them away. I think.

"Hey, there's some kid throwing back shots like a legend!"

I got up, pulling my tight black dress down a little to barely cover my ass. Hyunjin's friends might be annoying, but I love to see them suffer because they know that they can't get me.

As I walked over to the crowd, I caught a glimpse of a girl, she looked define, smirking at her opponent. Her hair was short and she had this charismatic look. I walked past Hyunjin and his friends as they made way for me to walk to the table where the girl was.

"What do you think you're doing?" I growled, looking at the girl and her opponent, who was a boy. He looked like he had one drink too much so letting him drink more was rather dangerous. The girl smirked even wider at me and leaned against the counter, looking me up and down shamelessly.

"Oh look, it's the whore." She laughed softly, pouring alcohol into small cups, which she probably was going to drink at one time. I laughed a little too and grabbed one of the cups. "I'd shut your mouth if I was you. How old are you?"

"20, you? I think I have seen you somewhere...I remember, it was the barely 18 page on some porn site."

The crowd oo-ed lowly and some guy started laughing. I knew that I always got annoyed easily but this girl just made my blood boil with one sentence. "Wait, are you that one orphan everyone was talking about earlier? I heard some kids talking and damn, people hate you. I'd tell you to go and cry to mommy, but too bad I guess."

Damn Hwang Yeji, too far. But it did hit right in the bullseye. The crowd went quiet, no one moved, some even held their breath. The girl seemed to crumble on the inside. She looked down and cleared her throat, pushing past people to go outside. People started whispering as soon as she went out of sight and I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose.

"Slow down with the alcohol, I'm not calling an ambulance." I announced and pushed past the crowd, following the girl outside. As soon as I closed the door, I looked around the huge backyard, scanning every inch for the girl.

I saw her sitting by the small water pond, leaning against a tree. Her face looked numb and I started to feel sorry. I already felt sorry for what I said so it's just gotten worse.

I approached her quietly and sat down next to her, not wanting to look at her. My cheeks heated up in embarrassment and I looked down for a second, leaning back against the tree too.