As the morning light shines in, sakura is awoken by a knock on her bedroom door. Chaewon is now standing in her room with a glass of water and toast.
"Rough night you seemed to have had"
"How did i even get home, i cant even remember leaving?"
"Well obviously you came back with us all"
Chaewon sits on the edge of her bed " hey can i ask you something?
"Yea whats up " the older girl replies as she reaches for the water
" who were you with in the corner last night?"
"What corner?"
"At the party""Mmm no one that you would know. Dont worry about it"
" okay but i'm sorry i have to ask you, were you smoking with them?"
" oh mah gah why would you think that, of course i wasn't"
" i believe you but as the leader i had to ask"
With that chaewon leaves the room. She sends a message to the chat that practice begins in an hour
*AT THE PRACTICE ROOM*
Sakura seemed to be a little off and the fimmies were beginning to notice. What they didn't know was what the girl had taken hours prior.
"Unnie are you okay" eunchae who is staring at the oldest members disheveled self asks
" im okay dont worry"
"Let's take a quick break" announces chaewon
And with that sakura bolts to her bag. She starts to dig and violently move things around in her bag looking for what would bring her relief. She sees pens and hair clips along with a large amount of yarn but can seem to find the little ziplock that holds the item that will allow her to somewhat keep on the move.
" i found it" she whispers to herself or at least she thinks its herself
"What did you find" kazuha asks
" oh nothing but i'm actually going to use the restroom"
" hurry up and when you come back practice will resume"
In the restroom sakura proceeds to chop and inhale the relief she was looking for. As she cleans her face she sits on the little bench and leans her head against the wall with her eyes shut. She knows that within the next thirty minutes she will be on cloud nine and hopefully on her way home.
"Unnie?" Yunjin has just come looking for her. " Are you okay? It's been like 15 minutes, are you feeling sick? You have seemed just a little off today"
" i was a little but i think im okay now so lets head back"They walk arms linked the whole way to the room
SAKURA POV
I almost got caught but i dont think i calculated what i took correctly. I feel myself being lifted off this earth and doing these routines is causing me the greatest amount of motion sickness. Im just going to sit down.
"Kkura, what are you doing?"
" im sitting"
Whos voice is this?
" I know but why and why do you looked so dazed?"
"No no i'm not and i don't know but i'm not feeling well. Can i go back to the dorm?
" okay but im going to come with you, the rest of you girls please continue to practice"
The next thing i knew i'm in the car and chaewon is hold a bag to my face
" why is there a bag here" i ask in a whisper
Wait a minute how did i even walk to the car but most importantly when did i leave?
" kkura you were just gagging for like ten minutes, do you not remember?"
"Oh"
" i think you should go to the hospital you cant even walk straight and now your sick. I dont even know what is wrong with you"
And then it hit me and my eyes shot open
" sakura whats wrong why are you gripping my arm so tight"
"Chaewon promise not to take me to the hospital please just bring me home"
" maybe we should just go just to be safe"
"No no no i just need my bed'
NO ONES POV
About five minutes later they arrive home. Chaewon slowly but surely walks a floating sakura to her room. Sakura nearly begs her to leave the light on because little does Chaewon know there are things floating around the room.
"Kkura im going to bring you some water and medicine that might help"
"Okay"
In those ten minutes sakura is tearing apart her room looking for every and any pill she may have lying around trying to hide them away. But her hiding spot was not what she thought.
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A mistake
FanfictionSakura is loosing herself due to a small mistake in her life or Sakura is discovered to be an addict and chaewon tries to help her along with appearances from the other girlies A WORK OF FICTION: JUST AN IDEA FOR A STORY NOT A TRUE STORY USES VIOL...