"Oh yeah, what time will the party start?" I asked before the doors ajar in time. We walked out, heading towards our apartment.

"Around 6 pm."

I nodded, "Okay. So, let's get ready around 5 pm so that we can arrive there in time or early."

"Sure, mom."

I softly slapped her on the head, causing her to laugh. I shook my head with chuckles escaping out of my mouth.

College, here we go.

After 4 Hours

I stepped out of my room, removing the dust on my red dress. I licked my lips. I'm not really sure about the dress cause it's short. It reaches until my thigh but at least I have a cycling shorts underneath to be protected.

I was interrupted when Rosie exclaimed, eyes wide open and jaw dropped. "DAYUMMM SIS. Is that really you?"

I took a 360⁰ turn until I placed my hands on my hip, posing. "Yes, it's literally me."

She clapped with happiness. "You work it girl! I'm so lucky to have you as my best friend. Oh yeah, I would like you to meet someone."

A guy walked in who was wearing a black tee, denim jacket, and a black ripped pants together with white shoes. He's taller than her, and not gonna lie, he's handsome.

"(Y/N), meet my childhood best friend, Mingyu. Mingyu, this is my best friend ever since elems, that I have been talking about."

"Hi (Y/N), nice to meet you finally." He smiled, handing his hand.

I nodded, accepting his greeting. "Same here, Mingyu. You are always our topic which makes me want to meet you so badly."

Then, they laughed.

"So, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Rosie grabbed both of our hands, heading out towards the door.

After a long, yet fun karaoke drive, we have arrived in our destination. Anyway, there were people outside the venue who were dancing and singing to the loud beat music. My inner self started to feel excitement, and a bit of anxiety.

We went out of Mingyu's car. As soon as we walked in, Rosie took a hold of my hand, and whispered to my ears, cause of the very loud music blasting.

"Stay by our sides. We don't want to loose tracks of each other after the party."

I nodded in response.

We found a comfortable seat where there's a view of the entire place. Bodies were swaying in sync to the music. Others were at the bar, drinking cocktails.

It was fun.

Until at some point, the both wanted to dance. They invited me to go to the dance floor but I rejected as I'm not a good dancer, myself. Well, I want to learn but too occupied with priorities on my line.

I took a sip of my beer, watching the two people who were having fun. I smiled as I found them cute together.

I hope they will end up, cause why not. Rosie deserves someone better than her exes back then. All of them are too toxic for her. She doesn't deserve them. As a best friend of hers since elementary, I make sure she is with someone who truly cares and loves her.

I took a sip once again but there were no liquid coming out of the can. I groaned, wanting more. So, I stood up, and went to the nearest bar, making sure that I will not loose track of the two.

I ordered a medium beer. After drinking all of them, I ordered once again as I'm craving for more. I'm so addict to beer that's why I only often go to bars because I might get really obsessed. I will say that is happening right now.

Dizziness took over my mind, and my view was blurry as fudge that I can't see well anymore.

A presence was felt beside me. Then, a hand was placed on both of my thighs. I felt shivers on my spine.

"Hey, you sexy lady. Want to do it? You look hot." Whispers on my ears.

"I wanna take you do-"

Before the husky voiced man even finishes his sentence, a loud punch was heard not far away. I don't know what exactly was happening but I do know that there was a huge commotion happening.

Another loud punch was heard.

A painful struck was felt on my head, so I massaged them. But the dizziness was getting heavier and heavier until I felt my entire body was about to collapse. I was getting ready to feel a huge impact but I felt a comfortable arms around me.

"Omo Wonwoo, thank you so much! Without you, she might be r-"

Blackness and unconciousness were felt.

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