Y/N's POV
Mark: Y/N, *Sighs* I wanna breakup. Y/N: What?! Mark: I'm sorry but, I met someone else. Y/N: Who?! Mark: It's Irene. Y/N: IRENE?! YOU KNOW THAT I HATE HER! HOW COULD YOU?! I ran away from him crying.
*Time Skip*
I decided to go to a bar. I used a fake ID. Y/N: HEEEEYYYYAAAHHH! Bartender: Yeah? Y/N: Get me *hic* another one. Bartender: I think you've had enough miss. Y/N: Miss? No, *hic* my name is Y/N not Miss, you *hic* dummy. I laughed. Bartender: Why are you even here? To drink your pain away? Y/N: Bingo. Bartender: Let me see your ID. Y/N: No need, I already showed it to the guy who let me in. Bartender: I don't care. Y/N: Uh, Fine. I slammed the ID onto the counter. I finished my drink and waited for him to give me my ID back. Bartender: *Sighs* It's a fake. Y/N: I *hic* know. Bartender: Your not aloud to be drinking! How old are you anyway? Y/N: Seven-*hic*teen. I laughed. Bartender: Why don't you go home kid. Y/N: But I don't wanna.*hic* Bartender: Come on. He tried holding up but I was falling over. Bartender: Come on Lady. But I fell on the floor so hard I blacked out.
*Time Skip*
I woke up in a bed. I look around the room, it wasn't mine. I got out of the bed and I had a massive hangover.
Y/N: Ah! Where am I? ???: My apartment. I darted my head towards the person and it was the bartender from the bar last night.
Y/N: Oh my God! I held my head in shame. Bartender: Don't worry, we didn't do anything. Y/N: We didn't? Thank God! I raised my head again and said. Y/N: Then what happened? Bartender: You just kept on complaining about your Ex or boyfriend or whatever. Y/N: Anything else? Bartender: No you were just complaining and drinking. You sometimes started crying. Y/N: I should probably go. Bartender: Ok, by the way you shouldn't go to bar, I'd just eat ice cream or just be happy that I was single again. I laughed. Y/N: It does sound better, I'll probably do that.
Bartender: Do you want an Advil before you go? Y/N: Yeah, I need it. I said as I chuckled.
He gave me an Advil and a small cup o water. I took both of them and put them in my mouth and swallowed them both.
Y/N: Thanks, that helped a lot. Bartender: Sure, no problem. Y/N: Alright, see ya. Bartender: Uh, yeah. Stay safe. He said as he waved goodbye.
*Time Skip* (At Home)
Mom: Y/N?! Where have you been?! I've been worried sick. Y/N: Mom, you don't need to worry. I'm fine, seriously. Mom sighed and said. Mom: Ok, so where were you? Y/N: Oh, I stayed over at Dahyun's place. Mom: Oh, just tell me next time, ok? Y/N: Yeah.
It was Saturday and I called Dahyun and asked her if we can hangout. We decided to go to the mall.
Dahyun: Y/N, look at this dress. Don't you think it's pretty?
I wasn't paying attention to her. Dahyun put the dress back on the rack and looked where I was looking, she noticed that I was looking at Irene and Mark.
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