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October 27
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The bright light and sounds from the kitchen was the thing that woke me up. I opened my eyes and groaned loud. My head was pounding and I felt the urge to throw up. It's totally a hangover. I sighed and turned around so my back faced the window. But when I have woken up I can't fell asleep again.

I groaned once again and laid on my back and looked up at the sealing. "What really happened yesterday?" I hadn't much memories from the later hours. I remember seeing Chanyeol and his mates at the club up in a VIP room, then that I was dancing with some girls then took some drinks. And after that it was blank. Why did I drink so much? I know I get fucking lost when I'm drinking, I lose the ability to have control over my own body.

I couldn't resist the scent of breakfast sneaking into my room making my stomach make big growls. I decided to go up and eat then go back to sleep and recover so I can do some work tomorrow before Monday. I took some sweatpants and a black hoodie. I walked tiredly out from my room to the kitchen. Luhan was at the stove making something and Chen was on a chair with a glass of water in from of him, he looked as dead as I felt.

His head was in his hands and he was probably trying to figure out what the hell happened yesterday, but he turned his head towards me when he heard my steps. "Morning" Luhan smiled at me as he put down a pan at the table with some bacon in it. How rude of him to smile at me when I'm feeling like shit and he didn't drink.

I nodded, to tired to talk. "Hangover?" I gave him a glare and he chuckled. He put down a glass with water and some pain killers bedsides. "But you actually need to blame yourself for getting that drunk." He probably saw my confused face.

"You disappeared from us and when we found you, you where almost unable to walk" I looked down at my glass in embarrassment. "Sorry" a hoarse whisper left my mouth, he just patted my back. "It's okay Baek" he sat down and started to take from the food he had made.

The day has gone by very slowly. We had just been on the couch watching tv and doing nothing. At five o clock Luhan and Chen left and I was now alone. I had just went straight to bed and fell asleep quickly after and slept to the next morning. On the Sunday morning it still felt like I was hungover. I had been in my living room just making some work.

This day went by pretty quickly, without knowing , the clock was six. "I'll better make some food and take a shower" I walked to the kitchen and started to make some food. I felt how exhausted my body was, I was just hoping I could bare the next day. And not meeting the tall man that lives in the apartment opposite as mine.

I had tried to make something out of Luhan and Chen about what happened on the Friday night. But they didn't say anything, saying nothing special happened. But I saw on them that it was something that had must've happened that was bothering them. I sighed and message the shampoo into my scalp. "I wish I remembered." I started to hum to a song as I continued to shower.

Monday morning came pretty fast, I was already standing in my bedroom putting on a big blue-white buttoned shirt and some basic black tight jeans that was ripped over the knees. I put on a belt and tucked the front of the big shirt inside of my pants.

I sighed and drew a hand trough my hair and walked to the hall and put on some basic sneakers. I skipped breakfast because I still felt hungover since Saturday and if I knew my self I would just throw up. Or it could be that I hadn't eaten much at all this weekend.

"Never again" I started the car engineering and leaned my head against the headboard on the seat.

"Fuck you Luhan I'm gonna kill you" I mumbled as I drove away to the school. It wasn't much students in the hall because the lessons had already begun, I didn't have a lesson until 10:23 which meant I could sit in the teachers room and just relax for 1 and a half hour.

I opened the door and saw Yixing siting behind his chair. I let out a weak 'morning' as I passed him and sat down on my chair. "Tired?" I nodded and leaned my head against the table. "Rough Friday?" He smiled and put down his book as I nodded to his question. Not saying anything since I was to tired. "Well it seems like you enjoyed it pretty well" I furrowed my eye brows and tilted my head at his face as he wiggles his eyebrows . Was he there and saw me wasted?

I was about to say something when the door opened and a tired Minseok walked inside. His hair was a bit messy and the round glasses was down on his nose tip. "You to?" Yixing asked and shared looks between me and Minseok. "What?" He put down his things on the dark tree table. "He is tired and so are you." Minseok shook his shoulders and sat down, he was about to say something to me when he suddenly stopped. "Well I understand why you are tired" he smiled and pointed a little at me.

"What? First does he say ' Well it seems like you enjoyed your party' and then you?" He raised one of his eye brows and gave me a look. "Really? You don't know?" I shook my head. "No!" The door opened and a lady walked in. "I know you are new and stuff Mr.Byun but I don't feel well can you take my class just this hour?" I looked at the clock and nodded. It was one hour to my lesson anyway.

Minseok was about to say something but I hurried after the lady. She has given me a look that I couldn't read, I shook it off. "They are doing a writing task right now" I nodded and opened the door and saw her walk away. The students looked up and met my look. "Mrs.Lee felt sick so she went home, and I'm gonna be your substitute (note that I wrote prostitute instead and didn't notice until I was about to post this chapter) instead." They nodded but didn't stop stare at me. "Is something wrong?" The shook their heads and continued to write. I took a book and stared to read.

"Goodbye class, you have worked good today" I said as the students left the room. A girl with shoulder long hair walked over to me and smiled shyly at me. "Ehm, Mrs Byun" I nodded and smiled at her. "You know that you have like-" she looked at my neck and then back at my face. "Five hickeys right?" I felt how my heart dropped.

"Excuse me?" She chuckled and took up a small mirror from her bag. She gave it to me and I flipped it open and turned it to my neck. And there was five red hickeys with the hint of purple. Some darker than the others. "Oh my...no" I gave back her mirror and thanked her. "I have make up if you want to borrow" I shook my head and held out my hands. "No that's yours, and I shouldn't be wasting your money. I have a friend that can help me" She nodded and bowed before she walked out to the corridors. "What the fuck happened on Friday really?"