Yours Truly[𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆]

Chapter Eleven

[Warning: The following chapter contains, sexual assault and alcohol. If you are triggered by either of these chapters you are more than welcome to skip this chapter.]

Chapter Eleven- Rough times

*Pandora's Pov*

"I don't understand why I have to go to this." John began bickering because there was a foundation party/fundraiser in memory of Nate's Dad, Hank. 

"John, we are going to support our friend." I told him hearing him sigh. 

I was going to wear a black dress, and Constantine was just wearing what he normally wears minus the trench-coat. (A/N: Dress Pandora is wearing below.)

"This shouldn't be a time for partying until Neron is sent back to hell." John nags one more time.

"Johny, please don't be such a grouch." I told him causing him to laugh. I agree it isn't the time for partying but, who knows I think we all need it considering what has been happening over the past few months. 

I went back to my room to put on my dress and finish my makeup while Constantine did whatever he planned on doing. 

I wish we lived in a world; where I didn't have to put daggers in my boots everywhere we went. 

Shortly after getting ready I met up with John and the others so that we could leave and get to the foundation. 

As we walked through using the time courier, John wrapped his arm around my waist and put his black sun glasses on. The place where they were having the gathering was large, and I immediately got the smell of booze hitting my nose as we walked in. 

"You look beautiful, love." I felt Constantine whisper into my ear his hot breath hitting my neck. 

"You always look charming, Constantine." I felt my cheeks heat up when he placed a kiss on my lips and then dragged me over to the mini-bar. I've never really been out drinking before, I've had drinks here and there but never anything too hardcore. 

"A whiskey for me and a club soda for her." John tells the bar tender. 

"You didn't have to get me anything." I told him considering I don't drink often. 

"I've never seen you drink once while we've been together, so you're gonna drink at least tonight." He gave me a cheeky smile and then pulled out a cigarette and lit it. It was an unhealthy habit he had, but honestly I didn't mind too much because it's like a copping thing. 

The bar tender places our drinks in front of us, mind has a straw and John just picks his up and gulps the whole thing down. I gave him wide eyes which made him give me a what look. 

"The only reason I came was for you, and the booze." 

I snorted, "Did you just snort?"

My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I hung my head down low.