Chapter 8/Red Cup

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(Jeans POV)

The party was just starting to get good. The music was on point just, everyone was drunk or high something beyond their control and even I couldn't refrain from being part of it all. I was handed a brown drink that smelled and looked like Pepsi by Marco, however it wasn't only Pepsi in that drink. The strong taste of Hennessy could never be masked. I hope there was only Hennessy in that drink because knowing college parties like this, crazy shit always goes down and you don't want to be unconscious when it happens. I smiled widely after I finished the cup and handed back to Marco who only came back at me with another one. I smirked and chugged that one down too. He must've thought my drinking game was weak but on the contrary; I didn't see Marco take a single sip of any of the drinks he made. Which was odd but I just shook it off as it was usual Marco antics.

"Why don't you have a drink with me, freckles?"I asked teasingly with a grin. He smiled and turned red in some parts.

"I would but as you know I'm a child of God"He joked. I rolled my eyes and walked to the drink table. Pouring some vodka and lemonade in the same red cup he served mine in. I chuckled before handing it back to him.

"Drink it, God child" I commanded. He stared at it for a bit and looked back up at me. I grew smug and only nodded back with a big smile plastered on my face. He took a breath before drinking.

"All of it. Not a single drop left in that cup when your done"I made sure to tell him before he decided to give up on me and wuss out.

"D-done" He stuttered as he dropped the empty red cup on the floor. I couldn't do anything but laugh at him.

"Ha! You can't even handle a single drink of vodka! Only punks cry after one drink!"I teased. His eyes were a little red but I couldn't help but point it out. He was too much of an innocent kid.

"You never change do you now?"He said sarcastically with a sly grin.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I questioned in a smug tone. Giving a cheesy wink to further annoy him.

"It means you never learn your lessons on how to be a good person"He replies with a smirk and light chuckle. That's not something Marco would say.

"Why don't you teach me a lesson then" I said putting my dukes up ready to go. He laughed at me before shaking his head. I really didn't want to get into a drunk'n fight but I guess I'm drunk enough for it.

"Hey, what's so funny!?" I asked. He shook his head pulled my hand down. Instead of fighting me he started pulling me up the stairs that were behind us the whole time. With each step I grew dizzier, as if the world around me was spinning on its side. He was in front of me leading the way and I couldn't tell if there were paint splotches on the walls or pictures.

He took me down the dark hall and to the end where a room was. He opened the door and lead me inside as if we were going to fight but instead he pushed me against the wall.

I smirked and laughed at him for trying to intimidate me. He laughed back a bit before grabbing my shoulders and pressing his lips onto mine.

I was taken aback by his actions since this wasn't something he would do. He seemed to be acting different with all his all of a sudden and unexpected movements and words. I couldn't kiss him back because of how I felt towards Eren though. He kept going in on me however, holding onto my shoulders and pushing me down against the wall to where he hovered above me. I was too out of it all to push him off me or fight back in anyway. All I could do was sit there like a doll and let him kiss me all over.

"M-mar..c-co. Please st-app"I spoke through his sloppy kisses. He pulled away for a second before moving away from my lips and down my neck. His tongue game was strong I'll give him that for the way he made my neck numb from the hickeys he was leaving all over me. I tried moving my arms up to cover my face but he seemed ten times more sober than me with his perfect control over everything allowing him to pin my arms down to the ground where they were. He was sitting on my lap with the music blaring in the background yet it was a lot softer than it was downstairs. I hope and prayed that no one came in and saw us like this. It would break Eren's hearts and destroy my reputation as a loyal partner to anyone especially if I get caught with my best friend of all time.

"How do you like this, Jean?"He tried to seduce but my mind was telling me no. I wanted him to stop and get off of me but he was stronger in this position. Sitting on my lap now with my head against the wall. Leaving nothing but bruises on my chest and neck like I got beaten up badly. Guess that's the excuse I'll have to use to explain to Eren once Marco's had his fun.

"Seriously...stop. I love Eren"He laughed as he moved underneath my shirt.

"Please, ahhh. I mean I-Ahh"He was licking st my nipples by now yet all I could think about was crying. I needed this to stop and fast. While he was under my shirt I pulled my phone out my pocket and sneakily texted back Eren. I needed him to stop this at the price of his feelings. After I sent that text Marco came back from under my shirt and started taking off his button down. He did this slowly while staring into my eyes-continuing with the seduction motif that wasn't working. I wanted to cry but I needed to show no fear.

"Marco,..your scaring me"I pleaded. He just bit his bottom lip and started pulling at my shirt. I was already a bit insecure about my abs not being the best but I guess now I have no choice but to comply. He lifted my arms up with one of his arms and used the other to pull the shirt off.

I didn't understand why I was so weak and couldn't use my brain right. I've been an alcohol for years now so I don't understand what makes today the day I loose my shit. Marco must've done something to my drink while I wasn't looking to make me more weak and tired.

These thoughts were raging in speculation until nothing but truth hit me right in the face with how Marco pushed me onto the floor. My back was exposed to the carpeting as Marco stayed in place on my lap. Grinding on me every in between each one of his assaults.

Eren I'm begging you break into this room right now.

God answered my prayers yet the devil delivered them. Eren opened the door. With a face filled with disbelief and depression I could tell he was nothing but heart broken. I was too. I didn't want him to catch me like this. I feel pathetic and gross like a dirty dog that needs a bath. It was all Marco's fault-all of it.

Eventually Marco turned around and motioned for Eren to come closer. He moved his hips back and fourth as he tried to ride me like I was an actual horse. I could tell Eren had ran away from what he saw and that's all I took to snap my mind out of the intoxication I was experiencing. I pushed Marco off my lap and onto the floor so I could stand but he tried fighting back by tripping me with his leg and grabbing at my thighs. I kicked his leg away and grabbed my shirt from the floor where it laid in taters.

"Jean, come back!"Marco yelled at me as I put my shirt back on while running out the door.

I had to find where Eren went but my legs still weren't as sober as my mind. I held onto the walls beside me and trudged my way to the stairs. I was holding onto the walls for dear life as I made my way downstairs and out the door. Stumbling outside I was able to at least gain more of a stable mind once I took in a breath of the fresh air that filled my lungs with energy to find Eren.

My first instinct was to go back to our dorms and check if he's there. Walking down the path and past the dark lawn that was barely lit making the trip even harder since I couldn't see well. I thankfully ended up back at the house without falling.

I opened the door and started dashing to our room, hoping that Eren would be there so I could explain myself. However, it looked like Eren was already being taken care of once I opened the door and saw Mr. Smith sitting down on Eren's bed with him.

He was laying on his shoulder, holding his hand while Mr. Smith whispered things into his ear. My face grew red of jealousy but I didn't think they even knew I was there since they both had their eyes closed.

"Ahem"I spoke gruffly, causing them both to wake up from whatever moment they were having.

"Oh, it's you"Eren spoke coldly. Removing his head from Mr. Smith's shoulder and letting go of his hand. Mr. Smith simply gave me a cold gaze and hugged a Eren before standing back up.

"I should get going now, Eren. I will see you for class next time"He said before walking past me and down the hall. Eren just laid back down on his bed and put his headphones in while wrapping himself in a blanket. I sighed and closed my eyes, thinking hard about what to do and what to say so that I could fix this misunderstanding.

It's gonna take more than three weeks worth of homework and hundreds of dollars worth of video games to make up for this. But it has to be done.

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