Chapter 1

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|The Bachelorette|

Hello everyone and welcome to my book!!
I am kinda slow when It comes to updating so please bear with me on that.
This is also a FAN FICTION so anything that I put in this story does not relate to their actual lives. None of this happened in real life. This is my little fantasy world of writing so please understand.

Note: this book does contain mature content.

Enjoy!!









I wake up to an enormous banging on the left side of my head. I feel nauseous and fragile. I remembered that I was out partying all night and had gotten drunk, and I realized that no one had stopped me either.

I check my phone, scroll through my social media, and see me and my friends and me partying all night, not having a care in the world.

My face looks so out of it in every picture I come across. I'm dancing with some guy whose hair looks grey—hands around my waist and my hand up and around his neck.

Who do I think I am?

I will never do this again.

I look around me and check my surroundings to see if anything is missing; everything is fine but me. I get up and go straight to the shower, smelling like alcohol and perfume.

I never gagged so hard.

It's now around 4 pm, and I have to get ready for my work which starts at 4:30. I'm completely clean and feeling better than what I felt when I woke up. I put on my workout clothes and make sure I have everything I need for this class I will be instructing.

"Hey, Bo-Young!" She looks at me and instantly starts laughing. I haven't seen her all day.

Bo-Young is my best friend. I've known her forever, and we live together. We met in Elementary and had this unique connection. But unfortunately, she's the one who let me get drunk, and someone else too.

"What's so funny?"

"Yo, the way you were last night was crazy!!"

I then look at her; her hair is up in a bun and she is still wearing her pajamas.

I cover my face in embarrassment.

"What did I do?"

"Oh man, you ran out the club screaming 'Fuck me' at the top of your lungs. You ended up flirting with some dude with grey hair, and he was quite cute, not going to lie. Oh! and you danced like a maniac."

Goodness, her face is tomato red because she can't stop laughing...was I that bad?! I don't even want to know the rest.

"Oh, and don't even me get started when the time you ran in the bathroom-"

"No, thank you, I'm good". I still have to get ready. "But during all of it, you didn't stop me at all?"

"Sorry, Jenna Lyn," she said, holding back her laugh.

I roll my eyes as I make sure I have everything I need.

"Anyway, I'm off to work, be home in a bit," I said as I was already heading out the door.

"Alright, love you, Jenna Lyn!"

"Love you too!" I step into my gray 2018 Honda Accord and start the car, and it starts playing pop music...just like that.

I make it to work just finishing up "The Way You Make Me Feel," on time with just 3 minutes.

I put my stuff down and open the door for people to come in and get onto their cycles.

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