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i don't know how many shots i had at this point, but i couldn't feel a thing. i raise my hand for another then start laughing to myself. "why does this have to happen to me." i ask as i take my next shot. it goes down my hurt burning along the way to my stomach. i make a disgust face then signal for another. the shot is slid down to me, but it never hits my hand. i open my eyes a little more, i notice a hand blocking the drink. "hey now." i go around the hand and grab my drink. lifting the glass to my mouth the same hand grabs it from me. "seriously what is your deal?" i ask turning facing the owner of the hand. i squint a little bit then my eyes widen. "YEONJUN!" i say and he just looks at me like i was mental. "sunny are you okay?" he asks placing the little glass on the bar, i simply nod and quickly grab the glass and chugging the burning liquid. "much better after that." i smile to him and sway a little bit. yeonjun grabs my shoulders and helps me out of my seat, "you need to rest." i shake my head and my hands telling him no. "i'm fine honestly." yeonjun rolls his eyes and pushes me up a flight of stairs leading me to the private section of the club. "where are we going?" i ask then turn to yeonjun. "somewhere you can rest." "but why? i don't need to rest." "yeah you do." 

we get to the top of the stairs and turn right to a reserved booth. yeonjun places me on the couch, i couldn't help but bounce a little bit, "it's sooooo soft and bouncy." i go to jump on the couch but i was pulled down by yeonjun. "no don't do that." "you're no fun." i say with a pout. "okay whatever you say." yeonjun sits me down, he sits down next to me pushing me down the couch then making me lay down, my head in his lap. "i really don't need to rest. i perfectly fine." "no you need to rest." i turn my head where i can look at yeonjun. as soon as i did we locked his, he had his signature grey contacts making me want to stare more. by looking into his eyes my eyes began to become heaving. i shake my head and just let my eyes close. 

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"sunny... sunny...sunny.." i could hear someone whispering my name into my ear, i slowly open on eye and see a frowning yeonjun. i open both of my eyes and sit up, "you probably don't want to hear this but..." i sigh and stand up, stretching a little bit. "well sunny... it's  soyeon." i roll my eyes and face yeonjun, "where is she." yeonjun turns around slightly and points to the next booth over. i look in the direction of his finger, believe it or not there was soyeon getting it on with some random forienger like usual. i stand up and make my way over to her. "soyeon dear." i start but couldn't finish. soyeon stands up very angry and walks my way, she's about two centimetres in front of me then she smacked me. i stand there my right cheek burning from her hand. 

angry i reach to her head and grab her hair, "so this is how you treat your leader in public." i pull her down to my level, which was mistake, soyeon latched onto my hair causing more pain throughout my body. "this is you treat your best member in public?" she asked right back then i let go of her, "you are not the best member you big headed b*tch." cameras started to flash, that's when soyeon decided to fire at me again, but this time she full on punched me busting my lip open. i touch my lip, it stingy as i pulled my fingers back blood smeared on them. "we're not done." i spit at her shoes and find yeonjun behind me. tears sprung in my eyes but i just smiled at him and walked past him. 

i went to the main part of the club to try to find moomoo and wayway. not looking long i found the two dancing having a good time. moomoo turned to the beat and saw me, her jaw dropped and she rushed over to me. "oh my god, sunny are you ok? where's soyeon, she can't get away with this again." moomoo asks while examining my lips. i shake my head, "don't worry about, i shouldn't have excepted her to change." talking the taste of blood flooded my mouth, with the acohol in my system and the taste of iron mixing in was not good, i rush to the trash can and began to puke my guts out. wayway pats my back while moomoo holds my hair back, "i think we should go home." moomoo states and i nod. i gather myself enough that i could walk to the front and climb into our van. "just leave soyeon." was the last thing that came out of my mouth for the rest of the night.