Plump, Hated, And Bullied

He got drunk

Chapter 15
Waking up the next morning and finding himself on his bed, he manages to sit up on the bed as he wonders how he ended up at home. The last thing he could remember was driving to the bar, and drinking himself to a stupor, the rest of it was story. He didn't recall what happened after then.
Running his fingers through his hair, he sighs briefly and lay back on the bed, trying to clear his eyes that are feeling dizzy.
'Tracy' the name rings in his head, and he bites his bottom lip, trying to pretend to be fine, because what's the point of being sad, knowing that nothing is ever going to change?
The door suddenly opens, and he raises his gaze to see Lilian. His countenance changes into a deep frown as soon as she walks in.
"What are you doing here?" He asks, throwing his gaze away. She's the reason why Tracy finally broke up with him. Maybe this would've been avoided if she had not shown up at the club, but what makes him so happy is that someone stopped him from doing some shit with this bitch. He can't imagine the irritation he would've felt if he found out that he slept with her as he woke up that day. He would've still been feeling horrible until now.
"I came to check up on you. Do you need me to make breakfast for you? What would you like to have for breakfast?" She asks nervously, looking everywhere else except his face, and her heart beating rapidly against her chest like her heart is trying to force its way out of her.
"When did you become my cook? Are you trying to poison me so you can run away from here?" He asks coldly, his eyes scrutinizing her chubby body while having a grimace on his face.
"No, Ren. I am not trying to. Actually, I picked you up from the bar yesterday, and..."
"Am I supposed to go on my knees and thank you for saving my life?" He cuts her off as he finally stands up from the bed, although he's not strong enough to stand on his own. He's not yet sobber.
"No. Uhm... I will make you tea for the hangover," She says to him, and without waiting for another second, she pulls the door open and storms out of the room, slamming it behind her.
Tears threaten to escape her eyes as she walks down the hallway, but she tries everything possible to fight them back, and it worked.
Stepping into the kitchen a few minutes later, she starts to make the tea, trying so hard not to get lost in her thoughts.
'Dad' with the name ringing in her head, she sighs briefly as she leans against the counter, her thoughts drifting away. How's he now? Has he woken up yet? How will he feel when he finds out that his wife sold out his only daughter? Those are the questions that keep roaming her mind as her tears finally find their way down her cheeks, and her heart tightens in pain.
"What a horrible sight to ruin one's day,"
"I wouldn't have come here if I had known she was here," The whispers that suddenly fill the kitchen pull her attention, and she slowly turns to see two of the maids in the mansion standing and glaring hard at her disgustingly like she's some smelly shit.
"You should leave the kitchen. It's not safe for us in here. You might infect the kitchen utensils," One of the maids, Adelie says to her, and she slowly clenches her fists beside her as she chews on her bottom lip, dropping her gaze down in pain. As much as she wants to fight them, she feels like there's no point. She wouldn't have been created like this if she wasn't to be bullied.
"I'll be done with it soon," She mutters, turning to drop the already boiling water from the hot plate, so she can make the tea.
Feeling their gazes on her, she ignored them and focus her attention on the tea so she won't mess it up. After she's done making the tea, she finally picks up the cup and walks out of the kitchen, trying so hard not to burst into tears. She wouldn't want Ren to bully her later.
Taking a deep breath once she arrives in front of his room, she throws her head back and tries to comport herself before she places a soft knock on the door, but got no reply.
"Where's he?" She asks in a whisper after she knocks for the third time and still got no reply. Worried that something must've happened to him in there, she pushes the door open and walks in briskly, but she stops on his track as the half-naked body of Ren welcomes her. He's laying on the floor with just a towel wrapping around his waist, revealing his masculine body, and his eyes are closed. He must've fallen asleep since he's not sober yet. 
"Ren... Ren..." She calls worriedly, dropping the cup on the floor, and rushing over to where he's laying.
"Are you OK? Ren... Open your eyes," She taps him multiple times as she holds his cheeks in her palms, but his eyes remain closed.
She should be happy that the monster that bought her and made her go through so much pain in recent days is like this, right? She should be mad at him for all he has done to her right? Of course, she wants to be mad at him, she doesn't want to ever forgive him for subjecting her to all this pain, but she's not that heartless. She has this heart that makes her help her worst enemy when they're in trouble. Why the hell was she not born with a cold heart since she was going to be bullied? At least that would've helped her, right? But no, she grew up with this soft heart that can't stand seeing others in pain, and no matter she tried to change, it seems like she can't change who she was born to be.
With all the strength left in her, she lifts him from the ground and drags him to the bed, as they both end up falling together on the bed, with him on top of her, naked. His towel already fell from his waist, revealing his bum.
"Fuck!" She groans, trying to breathe as she tries to get him off her body, and it eventually worked.
"Fuck! That was so..." Her voice trails off and her eyes widen in shock as the realization dawns on her that Ren is now naked. She didn't notice this all along.
She quickly covers him up with a duvet, before she rushes out of the room, slamming the door behind her...