Cheap Love, I Don't Need ItChapter 1
Everyone said that I was Dean's simp.
I drank for him, put out his cigarettes, and took care of him in every way.
Dean mocked me in front of everyone, hugging other girls in front of me.
Until he brought the girl who had bullied me home and I disappeared completely.
But he seemed to be crazy, trembling all over.
"Why have you never loved me?"
"I look exactly like him. Why did you leave me?"
After drinking a bottle of XO wine, I felt a burning pain in my stomach. The scene in front of me began to spin, and I almost couldn't stand still.
There were several bottles of wine on the table.
In order to find Dean, I ran for a whole day. I leaned against the table and couldn't help retching. I pinched my thigh to keep myself awake.
A mocking voice came to my ears.
"Didn't you say you would drink it for me? That's it?"
Dean sat lazily in the middle of the private room, hugging other girls, looking at me with disdain.
The tall shadow gave me a sense of oppression, and a chill ran through my body.
He raised the bottle again, and I rushed over to stop him.
"You can't drink anymore!"
"Edward won't feel at ease if you hurt yourself like this!"
Edward once said that he had let Dean down.
And I would make it up to him for you.
Dean suddenly shook me off. His playful expression was tinged with anger and his voice was hoarse.
“Edward, Edward! You only know my brother!”
"Then why are you following me all day long?"
I pursed my lips and said nothing.
Dean sneered and poured the wine over my head, staring at me.
I stood rooted to the spot and didn't struggle.
"It's a pity that such good wine was splashed on a bitch like her." The bar girl looked at XO wine on the ground with slight distress.
Dean seemed to have realized something and nodded. He stared at me and smiled.
"Then lick it off. Anyway, you're a dog to me."
I looked at his familiar face in disbelief, almost unable to breathe.
His face, which used to be my favorite, was now full of hatred for me.
Dean grabbed my hair and forced me to look into his eyes.
"What are you waiting for? You don't want to? You can pretend to be aloof, and I'll help you."
Dean took off my short-sleeved shirt forcefully, leaving only the bra on my body.
I immediately covered my face, shamed and shocked.
Dean stepped on my T-shirt and filled it with wine. The women pressed down on me, pried open my mouth, and poured the wine into my mouth.
"No!"