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CHAPTER FIFTEEN
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"Please?" Jina begs. "You love Nani and it's her party. It's been a week since you haven't left this house. Plus it's the first day of summer and a party is definitely what you need right now."

"Nothing ever goes right for the heartbroken girl at a party in movies."

"What was the keyword there?" Jina acts confused. "Ah yes, movies."

"I don't even feel like partying." You groan.

"Y/N, look, I liked Jungkook. He was cool and nice but he fucked it up because of a stupid ass choice he made. Now it's time for you to make a choice—stay home and sulk or go out and have fun with me."

You sit up and turn to your friend, "You're right. I meant nothing to Jungkook. Everything he said was a lie, so why the hell am I home crying over him? And I do love Nani. She's a close friend."

"So you'll go?" Jina asks, trying to hide her excitement.

"I'll go."

"Yes!" Jina gets up from your bed in a jump. "We gotta find the perfect outfit. You could probably find someone there."

Your wrinkle your nose in disgust.

"Right, you definitely don't want someone right now. Well, you could still look cute. That doesn't hurt."

"We forgot one thing," You mention and Jina furrows her eyebrows. "My parents wouldn't let me go to a party that starts at eleven."

"Sneak out. You've done it before." Jina shrugs.

"Well, my parents go to sleep at around nine so pick me up at eleven thirty?"

"Will do."

• • • •

"Y/N, Jina! I'm so glad you guys made it!" Nani hugs the two of you.

"We wouldn't miss it." Jina chimes in a overly happy tone.

"Bathing suits are in the pool house in case you want to swim, drinks are at the bar outside, and if you want to smoke the joints are with Dotan." Nani informs. "Have fun!"

Nani walks away and Jina pulls you outside. She grabs two shot cups and fills them with vodka.

Jina grabs the cups and hands one to you, "We are gonna have a good night tonight, okay?"

You take the cup from her and agree, "Okay."

Jina smiles at you before taking the shot. You watch her down it like nothing before you take your shot. The harsh liquor burns your throat as it makes it's way down.

"Shit," You mumble.

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5, 6, 7, 8 shots down. This was your first time drinking and you were acting as if you were a pro—big mistake. You felt like you wanted to throw up and your vision would go blurry at times. It was surprising you could still walk.

"Hit it, Y/N." Dotan extends his arm for you to take the joint.

"I'm good." You decline.

"Aw, come on!" Nani butts in.

"We know what happened with that greaser guy. This shit will make you feel so much better." Dotan persuades.

"You don't have to if you don't want to." Jina tells you.

You grab the joint from Dotan's fingers, "I want to."

Dotan cheers.

"Now just inhale the smoke," Nani instructs. "Try to hold it in your lungs. That's how you get high."

You put the join in between your lips and suck in as much as you can. Just like drinking, it was another huge mistake. You cough out all the smoke you sucked in and Nani and Dotan laugh.

"Here," Nani gives you a water bottle which you chug down. "That was a good hit."

You give the joint back to Dotan who takes continuous hits from it.

You seriously hated how you felt right now. Your stomach hurt because of all the alcohol, your throat burned from the smoke and the coughing, and all you wanted was sleep.

"Nani, can I go lay down in your room?" You ask.

"Of course. I'll take you."

You try to stand, but stumble. Nani catches you and straightens you out.

"You good?" She chuckles.

Absolutely not.

"Perfect."

Nani takes you to her room and lays you down on her bed.

"My world is moving," You comment, the joint already taking its effect along with the alcohol. "I don't like this."

"High off the first hit? That's good! But just relax, Y/N. Don't freak out and enjoy it." Nani fixes the pillow under your head.

• • • •

"I don't know what to do! I couldn't talk to her in school because she did the best job avoiding the hallways we usually walked through and now we're in summer. I can't just show up at her house." Jungkook complains, his hair messed up from the many times he has ran his hand through it in frustration.

"This is my fault, Kook. I shouldn't have given you that bet. I just didn't know you and Y/N would actually be a thing." Yoongi scratches the back of his head. "I thought it impossible seeing as she's this perfect girl."

"It was my fault, hyung. I was the one who accepted the bet." Jungkook corrects him. "I could've just said no."

"I have an idea!" Namjoon shouts and everyone turns to him. "I'm still seeing Jina. I could bring her over tomorrow and we can tell her everything. If she's on our side she can help us with Y/N."

"You think that'll work?" Jin questions.

"I hope." Jungkook answers.

• • • •

You take what seemed to be a fifteen minute nap before waking up. You stand up from the bed and look around before walking over to the door. You open it and see Baro standing on the other side.

"Y/N?"

"Hey B!" You shout cheerfully. "How are you?"

"Are you good?" He asks, slurring his words.

"Not at all!" You chuckle. "Jungkook used me and now I'm at this party both drunk and high, which by the way isn't the best feeling, trying to forget him and I can't even think correctly."

"Yeah, yeah, come on," Baro stumbles into the room and pulls you back to the bed, laying you down under the covers. "Just rest. It'll pass."

He stands up from beside you to leave, but you grab his arm. You kneel up on the bed and pull Baro towards you.

"Baro," You whisper, your left hand coming up to cup his right cheek. "Please help forget about Jungkook. Please."

"We aren't sober, Y/N. We shouldn't."

"Please," You grip onto his shirt. "Please, Baro."

Baro doesn't answer. Instead, he looks at your eyes then your lips then back at your eyes.

You grab the back of his neck and crash your lips onto his. Baro responds immediately, his hands moving to hold onto your hips. He breaks the kiss and pulls your shirt above your head.

"Don't worry," His hands snake to your back and unhook your bra as his lips plant kisses on your neck. "I'm going to help you forget about that greaser for the night."

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Y/N really just...