The Maid

Shots.

After smoking the cigarette, I go back inside. Gia approaches me with drinks on a platter. I take 2 and go sit on the couch. Mark finds me, and he sits down next to me.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I said casually.
I gulp down my first drink, and it burns my throat.
"Why are you drinking?" He asks, while taking the other cup away.
"Why are you asking a lot of questions?" I snap at him.
"You first."
"Yes, I am drinking. Very heavily, in a few more minutes. Your turn."
"I saw JB go upstairs with Jersey to her room, and I saw you run out of her room, crying."
The sight, of Jersey and Jaebum in bed together, brings tears to my eyes. How could she !? How dare she !? She knew that we were something, but she decided to break girl code and fuck him. I need a drink.
I take my drink out of Mark's hand and gulp it down like before.
"Drinking isn't going to make the problems go away!" He barks at me.
"Oh, give it a minute."
I get off of the couch and go to the counter. There's shot glasses and so many bottles of liquor. Ooh, Tequila! I pour a shot, and take it.
Minutes go by, and the shots are back and forth. I lost count after 4. I know I'm drunk, because my knees are weak. I should probably go home.
I stumble across the room, laughing. Then I trip, which makes me laugh some more.
"(Y/N)?" A familiar voice says.
I look up and see that it's JB. And he's holding Jersey's hand.
"Get off of my foot, you whore!" He slurs.
I obey, like a dog, and carefully stand to my feet.
"Shouldn't you be cleaning Mark's house?"
Apparently, everyone heard that. I have nothing to say, so I just look down at my shoes.
"Look at me!" He said while grabbing my face.
I slap his hand away and he looks at me like I just fucked up. I feel like I did.
"I can't believe you thought we were together-- Do you really think I want someone who cleans Mark's house, and then fuck him?"
"JB." Mark says his name, sternly.
"Hold on," he says while pulling his phone out of his pocket. "I'm not done yet."
He starts playing with his phone, then everyone else's phone starts to ring. In sync, a porno starts playing. Then I recognize my voice and Mark's voice, as well. Everyone looks at me in disgust.
I kick JB in between in legs, which causes him to duck, then I knee him in his face. He falls to the floor and his head lands on my feet, but I kick him off.
"You all have a lovely night." I tell everyone.
I walk out of the front door, then cry behind the closed door. I remove my heels and start walking. I'm not going home, I'm taking a walk.
"Hey, Tyson!" Jersey calls after me.
I turn around and cross my arms over my chest.
"What the hell do you want?" I snap at her.
"Why'd you ruin my party?"
"I didn't ruin your party, your new boyfriend did!" I answer. "I was drinking, then I came to the conclusion that I'm fucking drunk and that I should go home. I stumbled and fell on his foot, then he decided to humiliate me. And Jersey, if I wanted to ruin your party, I'd actually do damage!"
She looks at me with disgust.
"You didn't have to do that to him."
"6 HOURS AGO, YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW HIM, AND NOW YOU'RE TAKING HIS SIDE !?" I yell. "I'VE BEEN YOUR BEST FRIEND SINCE THE 1ST GRADE! AND YOU LET SOME GUY, THAT YOU'VE KNOWN ABOUT FOR 6 HOURS, HUMILIATE ME !?"
"WHY ARE YOU JEALOUS !?"
"JEALOUS !?" I ask with a knife hand, "I fucked him before you did, you're jealous that I got him first!"
She cut me off by throwing a punch. So I threw one back. We eventually end up on the ground, punching and scratching each other. I feel someone grab my waist, and lift me off the ground, so I kick and scream, demanding them to let me go. He carries me to my car and put me in the passenger seat. Then I see his face. It's Mark.
He gets in the car and start it, then immediately start driving. I look down at my fists and see that they're red and bloody. But this isn't my blood. I grab the baby wipes out of my purse and wipe my hands.
"What the hell happened !?"
"A bunch of bull shit." I answered, discarding the bloody wipes out the window.
"You fought your best friend over some bull shit?" He asked, trying to sound calm.
"Jaebum humiliated me in front of all of those people, and then she took his side." I snap. "But I'm not surprised. He can get away with murder, as long as he's fucking her."
There's a long silence until he sighs.
"Baby--"
"Don't" I say slowly, "call me baby."
"(Y/N), why are you being like this?"
"Because I'm pissed off!" I explode. "Pull over, please."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm probably the only person that cares about you and you don't seem to understand that!" He argues.
"I understand it, I know exactly how you feel, I just wanna be alone right now-- Matter of fact."
I open my car door, and he slams on the breaks. I get out of the car and start walking, barefoot. He yells my name, telling me to get back in the car, but I don't listen. Then I hear the car following me. I don't know why but I start running. He's honking the horn at me.
All of a sudden, my drunken knees give out and I fall! Uh-Oh; I heard glass break! I think I broke it. I try to stand to my feet, but I fail. I look at my forearms, which have pieces of glass stuck inside of them. I don't even feel the pain, even though I'm bleeding.
"(Y/N)!"

To be continued....👊