Lisa's POV
With tears in my eyes, I took my keys out of my sling bag. Jennie thought that I'm going straight to my house after that incident so she didn't stop me. That bitch thought wrong.
I slowly went to the garage, having a hard time balancing myself. I need to take the alcohol out of my system but I don't have time. I want to puke it all out and have some water but I can't. After what I saw, I couldn't think straight. I don't have time to handle myself right now. I need to see Chaeyoung. Chaeyoung's condition is all that I can ever think about right now.
Jennie suddenly went in front of me, blocking my pathway. Not this again. I closed my eyes in annoyance. "Move the fuck away!" I shouted at her again. I don't care if the neighbors wake up and they'll see me causing a scene. What I care right now is Park Chaeyoung. I don't have time to handle this bullshit. My girl is in danger because of me! Because of me.
I wiped my tears off and tried to hold it in. "Where do you think you're going? You're drunk!" Jennie said as she reached out to touch my hand but I slapped it away. Jennie closed her eyes and her hands both formed into a fist. I can see that she's holding her anger but I know her. She'll explode any moment.
She opened her eyes and stare daggers at me. She laughed in a mocking way and spoke, "Fine! You want to drive drunk then go! Go die with that bitch." She said sharply, making me clenched my teeth in anger. She called Chaeng a bitch again.
Instead of shouting at her again, I closed my eyes and I started laughing like a mad person. I've gone insane. This bitch won't let me rest in peace. Even though she saw Chaeyoung's situation, she still fucking called her a bitch.
I've stopped laughing and opened my eyes. I glared at her then she stepped back, frightened. Now I remember. It wasn't my fault that Chaeyoung became like that. The one who is responsible for that is the girl standing in front of me. It's her fault. If she didn't fucking kiss me, this wouldn't have happened! If she didn't make me so drunk, I could have went here without her help!
I started stepping forward while Jennie keeps on stepping backward. "If Chaeyoung dies, remember that I will never forgive you." I said as I pushed her hard, making her fall on the floor. "Ever."
I went past her and I had a hard time opening the garage because the key I'm holding can't seem to find the lock's key hole. When it finally went in the key hole, I unlocked it. I threw the lock somewhere in the grass and even though, I'm drunk as hell, I still managed to lift the garage door up.
Even though I keep on losing my balance while walking, I still managed to go to my bike. Alcohol, go die down! I need you out of my system! I closed my eyes to control my dizziness. And as I went in my bike, Jennie said, "What do you see in her anyway? I still don't get it."
As I put on my helmet; without looking at her, I spoke, "Everything that you don't." I started the engine and drove off, leaving Jennie with a sad smile.
It's just a 5 minutes drive but if I go faster, it will only be 3 minutes. There's not much vehicles at this hour anyway so with a drunk mind, I started to drive faster.
I don't care what happens to me. I just want to know if Chaeyoung is still... breathing, alive. I want to know if my girl is okay.
I don't know what I'll do if I lose her. I can't. I can't lose her. She's my moon and I'm her sun. I can't live without her. I just can't.
Without realizing it, tears started streaming down my cheeks again, making my vision blurry. I can't wipe it off because I'm wearing a helmet. This is the worst night ever.
On the left side, I started seeing the hospital's light, making me know that I'm this close at meeting Chaeng. I looked up to see the traffic light and it's on green. I just need to turn left and the hospital's front will welcome me.
Wait for me, Chaeng. Wait for me. Please. Don't die on me. I still have something to say to you. And it's very, very important so babe, please don't die on me.
Before I could even turn left, a strong light blinded my eyes so I have no choice but to closed my eyes. I suddenly heard a truck horn, making me open my eyes.
Before my mind could even function what's happening, the truck hit me. Because of the impact, I was thrown off and the front of my body hit a wall. I heard my helmet cracked and the glass in my helmet shattered. I think my head was the one who received most of the impact. What did I say? Worst fucking night.
I had my helmet on so I'm pretty confident that I'll make this out alive but a warm liquid suddenly started streaming down my cheeks and I know that it's not tears because I stopped crying. It's blood. My body hurts like hell and I couldn't move. My body went numb, I'm paralyzed. Is this how Chaeyoung felt earlier? How dying feels like? Was she scared? If she was, why am I not?
I started to lose consciousness but before I could, I heard a man's voice. "Shit! Carry her! The hospital is not that far!" Then my eyes closed on its own. If they did carry me, I didn't feel it because my body went numb.
I think I'm gonna die. No regrets though. Because in that way, my heart will go to Chaeyoung: the love of my life. Precautionary measures my ass, Lalisa Manoban. You just want to save her life even though you have to give up yours.
Tell me the story
About how the sun
Loved the moon so much
She/He died every night
To let her/him breathe.
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