Lisa's POV
I unlocked my phone to see what time it is and I almost dropped it. Crap. It's already 11:14! I told Chaeng to wait for me! So stupid, Lalisa! Why did you make a sick girl stay up this late?! Don't tell me Chaeyoung is still waiting for me. Crap, crap, crap!
Chaeng even called me and messaged me a thousand times and yet, I didn't notice it! Fuck! I didn't even hear my ringtone! I stared at my phone and saw that the "Do not disturb" is on. God! Why am I so stupid?!
I feel so bad that I started running towards the parking lot even though I'm drunk as hell. In my eyes, the ground is moving. This is not good. I told myself not to get this wasted!
Jennie kept on handing me a drink earlier so I can't do anything but to drink it! That girl gets on my nerves sometimes but she's my friend so I need to understand her.
Suddenly, someone grabbed me in my wrist and I was ready to punch the guy's face but as I turned around; Jennie's eyes met mine. What the hell? I almost punched her. I closed my eyes to control my dizziness. I am not in a mood right now to handle Kim Jennie.
"Where are you going? The party is not yet over." She said, her hand is still in my wrist. I started shaking my arm to loosen her grip but she instead tightened it. Okay, ouch? What's her problem?
"I'm going to Chaeng's. Let go, Jennie." When I mentioned Chaeyoung, her stare darkened. Instead of letting go of my wrist, she even tightened it more. What the actual fuck? That will leave a bruise later.
She opened her mouth to say something but no words came out. Instead, she smiled. Okay, what's with her and her mood swings? Her smile seems off though. Is something wrong with her? Does she not feel good?
"Then I'll give you a ride. How will you get there if you got here with my car?" I mentally face palmed myself. Right, I forgot about the transportation. I get stupider every minute. I need to talk to Chaeng, get home and have some rest. It's been a hell of a night. Thanks to Jennie here, I experienced hell.
We started walking towards her car, more like dragging me. I don't have enough strength to pull myself away from her so I just allowed her do whatever she wants.
She helped me get inside the car, she put me in the shotgun seat. I closed my eyes and heard the car door closed. I can't fall asleep here, Chaeyoung is waiting for me. So I opened my eyes, trying so hard to fight my sleepiness. I am never gonna drink again.
Jennie started the engine and drove off while I just stared outside the window. I'm not gonna see any ghost, right? Or clowns? I'm scaring myself. The neighborhood is so quiet. The only house that's making noise is Bambam's house. My childhood friend sure changed a lot. Who knew that the skinny and small Bambam got hit by puberty so hard that he became so famous here?
Minutes have past and Jennie parked her car in front of my house. I quickly got out, almost tripped when my foot slided down the car. I should really not think of moving so fast when I'm drunk. It will lead me to an accident.
I was about to go to Chaeng but Jennie grabbed me in my wrist again. Why does she always do that?! I need to go to Chaeyoung. She might still be awake! Jennie is wasting my time!
"Jennie, let go!" I started pulling my wrist away from her but she won't budge. Ughhh! I am so done with her!
I opened my mouth to shout at her again but what she did froze me in my spot. She moved forward and kissed me! Fucking hell, Kim Jennie! Throwing a stunt like that! I started pushing her away but she won't budge. I'm too drunk to even fight back. I feel my strength leaving my body every minute.
When Jennie finally pulled back, I slapped her. "What the hell?!" I shouted as I put both of my hands on my ears. I closed my eyes and started stumbling. I feel like my head is spinning.
My butt hit the ground as I fell down. "Why did you slap me?!" Jennie's anger can be heard in her voice.
Even though my head hurts like hell, I still fought back. I opened my eyes and said, "Fucking bitch! Because you kissed me!"
Jennie was about to touch me but I slapped both of her hands away. "GO! I don't need your help!"
Jennie stepped backward and ran her fingers through her hair, frustrated. "Is it because of that Chaeyoung girl?" Then she snickered.
"What do you see in that bitch?!" What she said made me really angry. Even though I'm dizzy as hell, I stood up and with great force, I slapped Jennie again.
"Don't you dare call her bitch!" Jennie painfully laughed and said, "Fine! She's gonna die sooner or later anyways."
I clenched my jaw. My knuckles tightened and I can feel my temper just exploded. "YOU TAKE THAT BACK!" I sharply said, making Jennie stepped back; frightened.
I was about to say something but suddenly, I heard an ambulance siren. I turned my head to face the road and saw an ambulance going to our neighborhood. What is an ambulance doing here?
Then my mind suddenly remembered Chaeng. I turned my body around, almost falling down the ground again but I held my balance. The light in Chaeyoung's room is on, making my heart quicken its beat.
Don't tell me that the ambulance is for... Chaeyoung. My question was answered when the ambulance stopped in front of Chaeng's house and Naeun unnie went out of the ambulance.
I started breathing fast and I felt warm tears streamed down my face. No, no. Don't tell me that she saw everything? Don't tell me she saw Jennie and I kissed? Don't tell me she's dying.
I brought both of my hands to my mouth when I saw Naeun unnie went out of the house with Chaeyoung laid on a trauma board. Chaeyoung look so pale and she looks like she's not breathing.
"Chaeyoung..." I whispered as I cried silently. They put her on the ambulance and they drove off while I'm left here, dumbstruck. Oh God. This is my fault. This is all my fault. Now my mind keeps on telling me that I killed her. She's still alive, right? But she didn't fucking look like she's breathing!
Did I kill her?
YOU ARE READING
Escape ❥ chaelisa
FanfictionPark Roseanne or Park Chaeyoung ❥ The girl who thinks that life is unfair, that life sucks, that life's a bitch. I mean, who wouldn't think about things like that if you were in her place? She's been sick all her life and she just wants to be normal...