PROLOGUE

"COME on, Yuri! Just enjoy the beat!"

My bestfriend Alya dragged me in one of the club in the city of Paris. Under eighteen years old cannot enter clubs, but Alya lied. She even has proof that we are both eighteen years old. And we are only seventeen!

"Do you really think they wouldn't find out?" I asked Alya.

"What?" she screamed in my ear.

"I can't hear you!"

I just rolled my eyes and start drinking Margarita wine. I just can't refused my bestfriend's request especially when she pays everything. She was rich enough that she could do everything she wanted. I envy her, but who knows? Right time will come to me soon.

I was just a second year college student who's parents were living in the town of forks, somewhere in Washington. I was a scholar in our school so I do not have any problem about school finacial. I also have my extra money for emergency given by my parents. I really want to finish my studies right away—I want the people see me reaching my special destination and help my parents in all ways.

"Yuri! I will go to the rest room!" Alya screamed again to my ear.

"Okay! Just don't take long there!" I screamed back to her ear.

She was just sitting beside me in the bartender's station. The beat of the music inside the club is too loud so screaming is not a violation, not at all.

I saw Alya stand and start walking unsteadily.

"Miss, here is the key of the room that your friend reserved," the Bartender said. I looked at him and saw his stretch hand in front of me. I immediately took the key from his hand.

"T-Thank you," I drunkenly said.

I was slowly closing my eyes as I felt the alcohol was hitting me. I am not an alcohol drinker like Alya. I can easily get drunk and lost consciousness.

Until, I just noticed myself walking inside a corner where the rooms are located. Of course, the Bartender told us where the rooms are located and was separated by room numbers.

My vision was already blurr cause by the alcohol I drink. But still, I can manage to see the numbers attached on each of the rooms I saw as I was walking.

"Nine one nine," I whispered as I finally found the room that Alya reserved. I really want to take a nap right now.

I twisted the door knob and it was already open. I put the room key in my pocket and immediately went inside. It was dark inside, but I manage to find the bed and finally lie down on it. I didn't bother to open the light because I am too sleepy to do that.

I am way to my dreamland when I felt something was touching me. I suddenly felt a hand touching my body. I didn't have the strength to fight or stop the stranger because I was highly affected by the alcohol I drank.

My body felt weird and I am feeling hot. I don't know if it is because of the alcohol or it is because of the stranger's weird touch.

Everything was not clear to me. It was like a dream.