"𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄" - 𝐊𝐓𝐇

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 - 3

𝒀/𝒏'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽:

Today is Sunday. That's mean I don't have to go to the hell aka school. Well I'm happy that I don't have to socialize with those bastards.

Even though i HATE socializing

I hate it so fucking much

I went out of my house and walked to the nearest park as I just fought with my mother. I sat on the bench and sighed, Life's so boring, honestly. Nothing's interesting in my life.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, Inhaling the fresh air. It was cold today.

Suddenly I heard some noises. People?! Why? CANT PEOPLE LEAVE ME FOR A MINUTE? I opened my eyes and saw there were my beloved classmates in the park.. fuck.

Did they see me? I hope they didn't. Let's just get out from here.. I stood up and heard someone yelled at me. "DONT GO."
Okay I'm fucked up.

"Where do you think you're going?" Someone from the group spoke. "Not your fucking business.." I muttered quietly. "What?" they narrowed their eyes, "Oh n-nothing!" I replied with a shaky voice

"Should we let you go?" A boy asked in a mocking tone

"Please let me go.." I pleaded

"Then you've to complete a dare"

Dare?? NO WHY??

I fucking hate dares

Even I don't play the truth and dare game

A fucking useless game.

"You've to drink, at a bar" the guy smirked while saying this

"Eh? But I've low alcohol tolerance"

"Whatever, if you don't go with us then we aren't gonna -"

"Okay okay I'll go!"

Well I'm fucked up again for the 96421367997541th time.

They took me to their car and one of them started driving it. Please save me my dear God..

19:35

I fell asleep and suddenly someone smacked my head harshly, "Uh!" I woke up with a painful hiss while rubbing my head.

"We arrived at our destination"

Where's it?? It's not Seoul..

Wait

Is it..

Busan?!

Oh my fucking god

It is Busan.

But why Busan and not Seoul?

Whatever idc.

I went into the bar with them. And I saw many young boys and girls are drinking, dancing like crazy and almost doing...ahem ahem in front of people without any shame

Social anxiety is afraid of them.

I need some.. confidence? Maybe yes.

I need some confidence from them.

Need to take some classes tch.

"One whiskey please" the guy spoke. I was staring at the floor with a blank face in the whole time till the whiskey arrived and I was thinking that I'll be fucked up today.

Completely. Fucked. Up.

Im so fucking sure.

Sometimes later, the whiskey arrived.