Part 11: Why me

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Y/n pov

The stench of alcohol and cigarettes was the only thing I could smell in the freaking place. It was horrid. I look up at Daniel only to see him as uncomfortable as I am. Oh now he realizes this is a bad idea. Of course.

Oh why won't you look at that i'm pissed.

I turn to all the people sitting at the table littered with different types of alcohol and stare at them in disgust.

I don't even care what they are talking about I want to go home. The smell was so freaking overwhelming...these fucking idiots. I'm not weak and they won't get to see the day in which I am. I stand tall next to him keeping a blank expression on my face knowing it's way different than how i normally am.

"Daniel sit by me~" That girl sings out. How desperate is she. I guess Daniel doesn't really have a choice on this one. He's basically dragged onto the floor by the girl anyway.

"what the fuck why are they here" that gelled haired bastard says looking us up and down.

That girl looked up at me with a teasing smirk. Oh so this bitch thinks ima be intimidated by her oh hell nah game on.

I look at the only other available space and sit in it not bothering to look over at the bastard sitting next to me but I could feel his stare burning into the side of my head. I give him a sharp side glance and he glares at me trying to intimidate me. Boi you don't even know.

Why did Daniel want to come here again?

I watch what is going on in front of me to avoid getting more pissed off then I already was. But oh hell this was way worse

"Drink up let's cheers"

"Daniel take the drink"

"i uh don't drink" oh Daniel poor innocent Daniel.

"ah bullshit come on down the hatch"

So what i'm seeing is that these fucktards are trying to make this innocent boy drink. What the hell is wrong with them.While i'm momentarily shocked at how indecent these people are I notice that zack dude starts to take a bunch of shots. What an idiot.

I take a really deep sigh and take off my sweater wrapping it around my waist. I guess this triggered the bimboon the other side of the table because she immediately clung to Daniel again,

"wow I'm a poor drinker too!!"

This is pretty sad. Daniel looks completely lost. Poor guy...well this is his fault so.

"hey Daniel where do you live?"

"oh I live alone"wait... what about other Daniel? I look at him with a raised brow. Once he made eye contact with me he knew he fucked up.

"wow really"

"awesome!"

Why the hell does Zack keep insisting on drinking so much jesus.

"yo dude chill the hell out" I take the bottle and put it somewhere else only for him to get grumpy and grab another one out of basically nowhere. Fine then fucker get drunk see if I care if you pass out.

"let's hang there!"

"no no you see I live with a friend!"

"A friend? do they go to our school"

I feel a burning gaze into the side of my head again. She must think I live with him.

Nope.

How stupid is she.

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