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Chapter 38
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Vicky Confronts Hannah
Vicky
Together, Vicky and Kate just barely managed to get Alkim’s wasted ass to the VIP lounge before he turned into a leaden sack of muscles, and finally laid him down on a well-cushioned booth.
“Fuck, should we just take him home now?” asked Vicky.
“Nooo,” Alkim moaned, “still hab time. Juss let me sober up a bit.”
“Jesus, I’ve never seen him this fucked up before.”
“Probably because he’s never been roofied before,” said Kate.
Alkim nodded and managed to slur out his agreement, “Never liked downerssss. Nooo funnn.”
Kate sighed. “It’s okay. I’ll watch him.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah, it’s okay. Go have fun. I know how much you want to see that DJ’s set.”
“I don’t know… I’d feel bad about leaving you guys here.”
“It’s fine. Emory wasn’t that cute anyway, and I don’t feel like dancing right now. I think Alkim just wanted to get fucked up tonight, so mission accomplished!”
“True. Alright, I’ll be back after this set.” Once I’ve given Hannah a piece of my mind. “Call me if he throws up or something.”
Kate nodded.
Vicky found Hannah in the crowd, watching Yeah Boi work his magic. All Vicky really wanted tonight was to be part of that crowd, jumping and cheering, and vibing with her best friends.
Then Hannah had to go and fuck it all up.
She grabbed her housemate by the arm and dragged her away from the main floor until they could hear each other speak.
“What the hell, Vicky? I thought you wanted to see this DJ play?”
“Do you have any idea what Alkim just did for you?”
“Yeah! He scared away a nicer, more mature guy, all because he can’t stand the sight of another man getting something he can’t have.”
“That guy wasn’t nice! He tried to roofie you! And he might have gotten away with it if Alkim hadn’t caught him trying!”
“Bullshit. I know he just faked it for attention.”
“He’s passing out right now from the ****! There’s no faking that! I had to call Kate over to watch him, which, honestly, should be your job since he just saved your stubborn ass.”
“Pssssh, as if. Not my fault he can’t hold his liquor.”
“Don’t fucking go there. Alkim can hold more booze than all of us combined, I’ve seen him do it before, but that doesn’t mean he’s immune to ****! If you’d just listened to him about that guy-”
“Why should I believe a liar? We both know that Scorpio men can’t be trusted!”
Vicky was starting to understand why Alkim didn’t think astrology was just harmless fun.
“Girl, I don’t fucking care what his sign says, okay? I’ve known him since he was thirteen! He’s not a liar!”
“No, you knew him when he was thirteen. That was a loooooong fuckin time ago. You don’t know who the hell he really is anymore.”
“I never said he’s an angel, but he’s still a good guy!”
“He’s a mooch! A drifter! An addict! He’s just using you, you and Kate; he pretends to be broke but he obviously comes from money!”
“No more than me!”
“Come on, Vicky; you invited him over to spend one night. One. Night. Three fucking months ago, and he never left. How can you just let him get away with that?”
“His family cut him off! Where else was he supposed to go? He didn’t even have enough money to pay for a hostel.”
“Oh my fucking god! Vicky! He’s not your brother! He’s not your problem! And he has a fucking BMW for Christ’s sake! He can figure his own shit out!”
“I’m not going to apologize for helping him! Like, fine, he doesn’t pay rent, but he cooks, he cleans, he does his best, okay? I thought you of all people could relate to that.”
“Please, spare me the sob story. ‘Oh, I don’t wanna be a doctor! I just wanna be a bum and never work or pay for myself!’ I can’t believe you fell for that straight up psychopath. He literally said he doesn’t want to save people for a living! How is that not the biggest red flag in the universe?!”
“The fuck do you know about being a doctor? He just needs a little more time to get his life together, that’s all. I’m not turning my back on him now”
“Seriously? You just left us for over a month for some man you met at EDC! But you won’t turn your back on HIM?! Are you fucking kidding me?!?”
“Hey! I left for true love!”
“Oh? That random fucking guy at EDC was your true love, huh? Just like Alkim is your best friend? Yeah, you really know how to pick em.”
Bitch!
“Look, Hannah, I know you’ve had a rough time, probably a lot rougher than Alkim. Fine, you win at sob stories. But what has he actually done to make you distrustful? Has he ever done anything creepy? No! Did he try to push any boundaries? No! Did he spike your drink? No! He fucking saved you, even when you’re always mean to him. You could be in Liam’s car right now with his fucking **** dick in your cunt if it wasn’t for Alkim watching our drinks in case this exact thing happened.”
“I didn’t ask for his ‘help,’ and I wouldn’t accept it even if I needed it. In fact, from now on, just keep him the hell away from me.”
“Fine. After this set, I’m getting us an Uber and we’re taking him home.”
“Whatever. You and Kate can go with that asshole if you want. I’m gonna stay here and get my money’s worth out of these VIP tickets.”
“Fine!”
“Fine!”
Hannah turned back to the stage and started jumping and waving her hands in the air like she just didn’t care.
Somehow, that infuriated Vicky even more than Hannah’s cunty words. She just rejoined the crowd on the other side of the dance floor, as far away from her bitch housemate as possible, and did her best to enjoy the remainder of the show dancing alone.
After that set, she pulled out her phone and found Hannah’s Instagram story, where she’d posted a selfie of herself and Liam just before everything blew up. Vicky took a screenshot of his face, and sent it off to Leah, with a message to pass his face on to security and that he was a date ****.
A ban’s better than nothing, but nowhere near what the bastard deserves for attempted ****, and especially for poisoning Alkim. I hope security finds him next time and knocks out all his teeth.
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Updated on May 26, 2026
by GalactoseTolerant
Created on Jul 15, 2025
by GalactoseTolerant
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