
Sean groaned as the man felt his throat being like it was burning by the liquid he had just gulped.
Damnit damnit!
What drink did Sean's friend give you?
"Haha! How, Sean? Yummy right?" Ask Sean's friend while laughing mockingly at Sean.
"Suckers! What did you give me?" Ask Sean emotions.
Sean's entire life never intersected with this curse liquor. Dad Nick and Brother Kyle will definitely kill Sean if they find out Sean was drunk or touched this liquor.
"The drink that will make you a real man!" Sean's friend poured another drink into Sean's glass.
"Let's make a toast, and then you'll feel hooked!"
"No!" Reject Sean quickly.
Sean got up from his seat and his head slightly staggered.
"Don't be such a sissy, Sean! Drink a little and you can't get drunk!" Sean's goddamn friend pulls Sean back to sit down and poke Sean with a drink from his glass again.
Sean revolted and pushed his bastard friend with all his might.
Some people came and immediately broke up Sean and his bastard friend.
Nah!
They didn't break up Sean. They even hold Sean whose head feels swirling and drop Sean's body on the floor.
"Maybe you want to drink straight from the bottle, Sean?" Ask Sean's friend who immediately fed Sean with liquor directly from the bottle.
Fuck Sean tonight for meeting these fucking college friends.
You know, Sean didn't have to come to this stupid party.
Sean was forced to swallow all the liquor as it continued to fill his mouth and throat.
Add one pill so you can have fun tonight!" Sean's bastard friend put a pill directly dissolved into a bottle of drink, the contents of which were continuously gulped by Sean.
Damnit damnit!
What pill is that?
The drugs?
Sean can't be treated like this!
Sean immediately revolted and jerked the hands of the people holding him.
Sean stood up with a staggering body and a head that was pounding painfully.
Goddamn bum!
Goddamnit!
Sean is drunk now.
Dad Nick will go berserk if Sean comes home. I'd better just go to her apartment tonight.
Sean came out of his friend's house with a staggering body. Groping his pocket looking for a car key.
Sean's gaze felt swirling but Sean forced to drive his car towards his apartment which was only a few blocks away.
But it looks like tonight Sean really is unlucky.
Right in front of a cafe, Sean almost hit a couple who were about to cross in a zebra cross.
Sean managed to slam the driver of his car to hit the sidewalk and not so hit the two people earlier.
"Wooy!" The car door was knocked from the outside. Sean who was increasingly staggering immediately opened the car door.
"Sorry!" Said Sean, but with a defiant look.
"Don't drive while drunk!" The bully of a man that Sean almost hit.
"I'm sorry!" Sean replied no less fierce.
Until suddenly the voice of a girl who seemed familiar in Sean's ears helped solve the problem between Sean and the two people earlier.
Is this Emily?
Sean suddenly thinks about his girlfriend and wants to spend the night with Emily.
But Emily said that she did not feel well and could not accompany Sean to the stupid party earlier.
Emily's getting better now and coming to pick up Sean.
"Sean, I'll drive you home" said the girl.
A little different than Emily's voice. But she's pretty too.
Sean doesn't remember anything else after that. What Sean remembered, Sean felt a heat that was seeping through his body and Sean needed an impingement. And Emily is suddenly in front of Sean. So Sean immediately lunged at his lover.
Wouldn't Sean marry Emily?
Now or later, it will be the same.
Sean's just in need of an impingement tonight.
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Sean felt his head pounding and his entire body crumbling dimly when he woke up the next morning. Faintly, Sean heard the sound of sobs from someone in the corner of his apartment room.
Sean blinked his eyes repeatedly to see who was winning. And Sean was shocked to death when he found Rachel sitting curled up in the corner of the bed, while covering her body with Sean's blanket.
Even more shocked, when Sean found his body that was also not wrapped in a piece of cloth.
What the hell's been going on?
So last night what Sean brought to the apartment was Rachel and not Emily?
You idiot!
What have you done, Sean?
"Rachel," Sean stared guiltily at Rachel who was still sobbing.
"You're bad, Sean!" Rachel stammered between her sobs.
"Rachel I'm sorry. I-" Sean was even confused what to say to Rachel other than apologize.
"I want to go home," said Rachel, who was still so happy.
Sean thrust a tissue at Emily's best friend.
"I'll drop you off, but erase your tears!"
"You still drunk?" Ask Rachel timidly.
"No! I'm not drunk anymore. I'll take you home in a minute, "San rolled his eyes around the room looking for her shirt and Rachel's.
"I took a shower!" Sean had already run towards the bathroom that was inside the room, and Rachel closed her eyes tightly unwilling to see Sean's innocent body anymore. Even last night, Rachel had seen it over and over again, and that man had also snatched away Rachel's precious crown.
Sean came out of the bathroom with a body wrapped in a towel. Rachel was still curled up in her place.
"Where's your book? I can't find him" asked Sean gently to Rachel who was still as excited.
"You disarmed her on the front sofa," Rachel replied as she lowered her face.
Sean immediately walked out of the room and picked up Rachel's clothes that were strewn across the living room. When Sean went back into the room, Rachel was apparently still in the bathroom.
Sean quickly put on his shirt and walked out of the room, then closed the door to give Rachel some privacy.
Sean sits in the minibar in the kitchen of his apartment and makes coffee.
The sky was still dark, and the clock was still showing at five in the morning. Sean was nipping his own temple, condemning the stupid thing that happened to him last night.
If Sean hadn't come to that damn party, Sean wouldn't have had to hurt Rachel like this.
Now how is Sean going to talk about it with Emily?
Or Sean's gonna keep this a secret, then marry Emily. But what about Rachel?
"Sean!" The rebuke from Rachel disperse Sean's daydream.
"You done yet?" Sean asked who was now scanning Rachel's appearance from toe to head.
"I want to go home. Can you open that door?" Rachel pointed towards Sean's main door.
"I'll take you home." Sean goes into the kamaf and picks up his jacket, as well as another jacket for Rachel.
"Your car was still in front of the cafe last night, crashing into the pavement," Rachel told Sean without looking at the man.
"I'll take care of it later," Sean was about to put his jacket on Rachel. But Rachel refused and chose to wear her own black jacket.
"I'll take you on a motorcycle. You don't mind, do you?" Sean thrusts a helmet at Rachel.
Rachel simply shook her head and immediately followed Sean's steps to get out of the apartment. The girl kept her face down until they arrived at the basement of the building.
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