Chapter 87
**Kapittel 86**
**"Sure."**
Allison almost sighed in relief because of his response. The beast sounded calm and as if nothing happened earlier but she knew that he was taunted. The hint of annoyance and lust was vivid on Hades' deep, velvety voice that was as smooth as his tender palms. The couple hurriedly fixed themselves before making their exodus from the powder room and headed back to the place where Alexandre's group was. Only to find the group making fun of each other while drinking beer. Every one of them was already looking tipsy and wasted.
She saw Océane stand up from her spot and stalked towards Stef, leaning to the long-haired teen boy then pulling his hair violently that made Allison's eyes grow wide in astonishment. Stef took a tight grip on the girl's hands and tried to restrain her but she was relentless and grabbed on his hair tighter like she was in a fierce catfight. The other members of the group, however, didn't stop the two from fighting, and instead, cheered for both and made bets on who would be the winner. The boys cheered for Océane while the girls cheered for Stef. The scene made the woman wonder many bottles did they had empty while she and Hades were gone.
"Stop it, Océane!" Stef cursed loudly while struggling for his poor hair's freedom but Océane was relentless. Allison caught a glimpse of his face and saw how it scrunched in irritation that it made anxiety run down into her veins, knowing what a hormonal, drunk teenage boy would be capable of when angry, and there could a huge possibility that he could hurt Océane, more than how she was hurting him.
She didn't take any further ado and immediately ran in the group's direction and grappled her left arm on Océane's stomach, locking the wrist with her left elbow, then tried to pull the teen away from the struggling Stef with all her strength. For a teenager like Océane who had an adorable and baby-like face, people find it hard to believe that her body was tall and huge. Every person who would look at her back always mistook her for an adult woman because of this. On the other hand, Hades restrained Stef, holding him by the wrists which were placed behind his back.
"*Océane, stop it!*" her ears flapped when she heard Hades' deep voice say in Dutch. She may not understand what he had said but she found her spine shiver. He sounded demanding, and she liked it. The man's voice was like music to her ears, deep and rich velvet and smooth like silk, strong yet gentle, and most of all, demanding.
Meanwhile, the group still didn't stop laughing and just watched the couple doing their best to pull their friends who were fighting away from each other. Allison soon felt the world swirl and revolved hastily like how a NASCAR race car would do in a racetrack and whirling bright stars appeared right before her sight, burning competitively like how actual stars do in the midnight dark sky would.
"Océane!" she tried pulling lass once again, but this time, with much force that she successfully sundered the girl from Stef.
"Let me go!" the drunk teen on an amok roared at her and tried to attack Stef again but she pulled her away. "No!" she objected. Océane's actions and words made the group stop laughing and realized that their friend wasn't joking at all.
"What is wrong, Océane?!" Stef asked his raging friend in their native tongue, his eyes glaring at her with full animosity.
"You! You are the problem!" Océane shot back at him with her voice hysterical, astonishing everyone.
Her answer to his question caught him off guard. "What...?" he asked with his voice confused and now his lips quivering.
Everyone did not notice the sparkling tears already falling from her eyes, flowing down to her red cheeks. "You! You are the problem! You are blind! You are so fucking blind!" she cried, "You know why? Because you cannot see that she doesn't love you anymore! You cannot see that! You fucking can't!"
Allison saw his body go rigid. His expression changed, from angry and confused into melancholic and pained. The boy's eyes had gone mellow and his thin lips went shut. It seemed that Océane just hit him right below the belt. She roamed her eyes around and realized that the others were rigid too. However, neither did their faces nor eyes held confusion, like they knew what was going on.
"Or maybe you're just pretending to be blind? Fuck it, Stef! She doesn't love you anymore. She fucking left you, and she will never, ever come back to you! And you even believe her that she'll come back to you when your hair reaches your heel? Well, that's so stupid! Oh, come on, Stef, wake up! Open your eyes!" Océane shouted straightly as if she was sober, then added: "Can't you fucking see?! It should be me! It should be me and not her! It's supposed to be me who you should lo...augh!" before she could finish her sentence, she began to vomit.
"Ooh!" the other boys groaned while the girls winced, watching their dear friend puking laboriously like she just got drunk for the very first time, though it wasn't. The poor, drunk girl spilled all her guts out until the world went over her, passing out. Luckily, Allison was holding her so she was safe from completely falling into the ground. She took a glance at the young woman and saw how awful her face looked in that kind of state. The girl's lids were closed but were slightly red and puffy, giving evidence of how devastated she was from crying. Her naturally pink, pouty lips had gone pale, dry, and gaped apart, causing saliva to drip from her mouth and her nostrils producing an icky, transparent liquid. 'You a poor girl,' that was all she could think of.
She looked over to Stef who was being restrained tightly by Hades, her green orbs pleaded at the two males to help her. Thank the odds, the young man wiggled his arms from Hades' grasp and said, "I'll take care of her."