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Chapter 4 - Lynn E2 P2: "Whore!"

Same Day, 6:14pm

Okay, I was kindaaa late.

But I'm here so.

It's like how the mean party girls say when they're about to party: "Let's Party!" I shouted, outside of the venue.

One teen on my left looks at me with a weird face, and another girl looks at me from my right judging my outfit and chit chatting with the guy next to her.

Okay.

Great start Lynn, great, just fucking great.

So.

Alright, I'll just go inside like nothing ever happened outside.

As I walk inside, colors swarming from blue to purple to red and more engulf the room. It was a normal 2 story house, and inside was normal day-to-day furniture, except it's been turned into a bar.

Countless teens dancing to the beat, a fucking disco ball in the middle that never rotates. Some people in the side who are just chillin with their lovers drinking from their red plastic cups.

On the table in the far side, I see a lot of alcohol, from Gin to Red Horse and more.

It's... Cool.

I come close to the table to get some wine instead.

By the time I look back to the dancing crowd, I see Chloe part of it. Dancing. Black shirt, with a middle finger in it's front. Her curly hair swinging from left to right, including her friends who're at her sides.

I plan on talking to her when she's done dancing, but it seems like she's not gonna stop for a while.

Maybe I'll just approach her.

I go closer to her, my heart is... I'm not even sure if it's dancing to the best or just panicking.

I go closer, and I'm in front of her.

"Hey," I said.

She didn't hear it.

"Hey!" I said, louder this time.

She heard and stops dancing, she opens her eyes.

She was still smiling at first but then her face went blank.

"... Hey." She said in a blank voice.

"Nice party huh?" I said since I don't know what else to say.

"Yeah..." She looks side ways as if she isn't even interested to talk to me.

She then suddenly looks at me, from bottom to top, then we made eye contact again.

"You know what, I want to be real for a sec, you look fucking disgusting."

My mind completely went black after hearing those words.

"Whore!" She puts up a middle finger and throws her plastic cup of wine at me.

She left to a different area of the house.

I feel.

Disgusting.

All I wanted to do was to become friends again, and yet all I got was a fuck you.

It wasn't my intention to ruin our friendship before and now everything is breaking apart.

I cry as my clothes are soaked wet from the wine.

"Whore!"

Somebody shouts at my back.

I see a girl with short hair, a bit light brown, fair skin, big lipstick.

"Oh sorry, I meant the girl who said you were a whore."

Hearing that relieves me.

I chuckle, and she does too.

"I'm Aia, just got transferred here and still pretty new." She says.

I smile in respect.

"How about you?" She asks.

"Oh, I'm Lynn, freshman."

"Wait, we're gonna be classmates then?" She smiles.

"That's cool," I said.

We both laugh.

"A poo, I need to go, got some errands to do, girl you should get washed up, and it's gonna be fine, alright? Bye!" And there she goes.

I run towards the bathroom.

I look at myself in the mirror.

My maskara falling down.

My makeup all worn out. I wash my face to realize that I really did look like a whore.

I spent a minute looking at myself, feeling like a fucking clown at somebody's fucking place whom I do not know.

*sob*

Then I hear sobbing.

I look at the stalls to find one of them with a girl crying.

Probably the same age as me.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Are you okay in there?" I asked again.

The sobbing stopped for a moment, it sounded like she's wiping her tears.

".. Y-yeah, yeah I'm fine..." She replies

"It doesn't sound like it is?" I added, realizing that was a bad reply.

"Could I do something for you?" I asked directly.

"... Is it okay? For you?" She asks.

Well, since I'm also in a fucking bad situation right now, then why the fuck not right?

"Yeah sure." I replied

"Can you get Tina for me?"

"Sure." I said confidently but I don't even fucking know any person named 'Tina'

I exit the bathroom and took some time finding Tina.

I see someone alone in the couch eating all the food in the house, seems pretty approachable, brown reddish straight hair, red cheeks, somehow chubby, fair white skin.

"Hey!" I shouted, since the music is too loud.

"Hey!" She shows a bag of chips, "want some? I'm a bit full." But still proceeds to eat.

"No thanks, uuuh, do you know a person named 'Tina' ?"

"You're talking to her right now!" She says in an enthusiastic voice.

"Oh, what a coincidence," I chuckle, "look, someone needs you in the bathroom, she's crying." I explained the situation.

"Oh really?" She looks at me, "okay, okay, I'll go to her." She stands up, most of her food fell to the floor.

We went to the bathroom together.

"Hey? You there? I brought Tina." I shouted.

I hear the door stall unlocking.

I then see a cute blonde girl, blue eyes, still sobbing after something.

They hug each other out. And...

I went outside, I didn't want to disturb them. I wanted to go home anyways.

I left the party.

....

Same day, 8:16pm

Casually walking on the empty streets at night is the coolest thing you could do to ease your mind.

The evening breeze, just flowing in the sky.

Then I remembered the girl from earlier, Aia was it?

I open my phone and went to Facebook and searched for a person named 'Aia'

Found her.

I hesitated at first but then I clicked, 'Send a Friend Request'

I close my phone, put it back to my pocket and went home.

Fucking exhausting.