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"Sorry... Sorry for hurting you." (*1*)

"Argh! Change the song right now! You are making me deaf!"

That is the worst sound I've heard from my Male Leads and the White Lions. Half

of them are singing their hearts out, while the others are requesting to change the

song. Motherfuckers...

Instead of going home, we all went to a Karaoke bar because they don't want to go

back yet. They want to have more fun tonight.

But is this fun?

I think I will die first before I have more fun.

I really want to go home now. I accidentally said that I am jealous. I don't even have

the guts to stay here any longer. Oh, my God! If only I could find a bucket to put

on my head and cover my face, I will do it for the entire week. They are even teasing

me and only talking to me about him. I really need to escape right now.

Fortunately, at this time, they were all drunk. They are just singing together instead

of talking about Sarawat and me.

The reason why I said that, maybe, is because I'm drunk. But I am not drunk at all! I

swear!

"Tine, one more glass!"

There is someone who doesn't fight over the microphone like others do because he

is so dedicated to Sarawat's three thousand baht...Theme, the guy who always pours

beer into my glass.

"No! Stop it! I don't want to drink anymore." Even if I can still get hold of myself, it

doesn't mean I can drink more.

"Just another glass."

"That's enough. He can't take it anymore." Sarawat interrupted in his low voice then

walked to sit next to me.

"But the mission isn't finished yet."

"That's enough." I saw his thick hand pulling out money out of his expensive wallet,

then quickly gave it to his friend.

That really sucks! He planned on getting me drunk, and paid his sidekick in front of

me. They are so stupid!

Sarawat and I sat in a corner of the room. His long legs stretched onto the other

sofa to separate us from his friends. I just sat quietly and did not say a word, until

Man put down the microphone and sat next to Theme. He still can't get closer to

me because of Sarawat's legs.

"Tine! Cheers!." He sent me a glass of beer. I want to take it, but the guy sitting

beside me is blocking him.

"..." To be safe, I did not say anything.

"Come on! There's no fun if you're not drunk."

"He's already drunk." Sarawat replied instead.

"How did you know he's drunk? Come on! You have to let him drink. I want to hug

him."

"..." I didn't hear anything but I can read Sarawat's lips. It's easy to guess the words...

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