BABY I'MA BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND

7) Confuse?

When someone tried to open the door, Tiffany stared at it and immediately reacted. She took her blouse, and bra, got up of on me and ran to the stairs. The sound of the door lock stopped until heard a voice. It was Sunye's voice telling Dad that she could not open the door with her keys. It seems, they locked in the lock. Immediately, I tried to get up from the couch but when I turned my body a little, the feeling of dizziness and desire to vomit flooded me. The instant the door was opened. I was on the floor kneeling and vomiting all over the carpet in the living room.

Dad hardly saw me in this state, he threw the suitcases on the floor in his hands and ran to me. Sunye seeing his reaction also followed. I was not stop vomiting, the feeling was terrible. I think it was the wonderful result of mixing drinks and being ingested for five followed hours.

I fell into the dead ground of pain in my stomach as I continued to vomit. Finally Dad came to my side and took me in his arms trying to get up. Sunye also came in admiring my condition, while I noticed the worry on his face, equally or greatly more than that of Dad.

"Taeyeon, honey, what happened to you?" Dad asked me. But in my condition, I could not speak. "My God, look how she is," he told Sunye. I did not even understand what was going on around me.

Immediately Sunye crouched beside us, took a handkerchief from bag, took my cheek in her hand and ran the handkerchief softly over my lips. Then she just stared at me for a while. I honestly did not understand what their concern was, or why they examined my face so much. It was very obvious that I was drunk and the vomit and dizziness I had at the time, were the product of my drunkenness.

"Tiffany!" Sunye gave a loud cry. She handed the handkerchief to Dad who continued to wipe my lip, and now he was cleaning my throat. "Tiffany!" She shouted again.

My dad loaded me up and put me on the couch. The desire to continue vomiting was extreme and I had to turn my head to the ground to be able to release all the alcohol I had ingested. Dad kept wiping me with his handkerchief and caressing my cheek tenderly, when suddenly I heard someone running down the stairs, down to the living room.

It was Tiffany, she approached us, opened her eyes, her mouth and then took a hand to cover it . The typical expression of surprise.

"Tiffany! what happened to Taeyeon? Look at the condition she is," Sunye asked in a tone of concern and rather stern. Tiffany did not respond and stepped slowly approached. She looked me from head to toe, crouched beside me, looking at me and examining my face

She stopped again and faced Sunye. "Mom, I have no idea. I've been in my room all day." She looked at Dad. "I heard some music and voices coming from here from the room but never I did not want to disturb Taeyeon or her friends, and I do not know why she has her face like that, I never heard a fight or anything, I just heard laughter so I did not go out. "She sighed and snugled against Sunye who wrapped her in a hug.

"Do not worry, Tiffany," Dad said. "It's not your fault." Tomorrow Taeyeon is going to have to give me explanations about all of this, just look at the room. "He pointed around, the cushions sprawled on the floor, the tins of beer you empty the, a broken cup.
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Daddy set about picking up the dump of the living room, while Sunye was beside me, wiping me with a wet handkerchief and water all over his face, throat, neck, lip. And Tiffany was just sitting on one of the sofa seats, feet on her chest, holding them with her hands

"for God sake!" Dad exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Sunye asked.

"I see ... this girl vomited like that." In her hand he held the bottle of liquid chocolate and held it up for Sunye to see. "This girl stirred a lot of things; And I can not find the cover of this "He snorted .