Chapter 5: Jisoo And Taehyung Encounter .....kinda

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JISOO POV


Late night, I finally was able to get done with the homework that had been assigned to me. 


"Yo Jisoo," Irene said in the other room.

"What's up," I asked.

"I'm going to go out with a few of my friends. You want to come with me and meet them," she asked.


*beep beep*


"Actually, sorry, I have something I need to do," I replied.

"Oh, okay, that's fine," Irene left the room.

"Well, have fun," then Irene left the room. 


Taking deep breaths in and out, I put on my coat and headed out. Driving to the local pharmacy that was right outside the school campus. 


"Good evening," the store clerk said as I walked in.

"Hi, do you have any fluoxetine," I asked?

"Yeah, I'll get that for you. Let me check the back," then the store clerk left.


TAEHYUNG POV


(PHONE CALL)


Taehyung: Mom, they broker her inhaler.

Taehyung's Mom: Jeez, is Taera okay.

Taehyung: I'm worried that an asthma attack will happen for the most part. It's been 8 hours since the last time he inhaled.

Taehyung's Mom: Okay, I'll get an inhaler pickup at the nearby pharmacy at your school, make sure to pick it up for her.

Taehyung: Alright, bye, mom

Taehyung's Mom: Bye


(END OF CALL)


"Come on, Taera, let's go to the pharmacy," I said.


We headed out of the dorms, and I drove to the pharmacy. 


"Okay, stay in here while I get it," I said to Taera. "What inhaler do you need.

"The MDI one," she said.

"Okay"

"Wait," she stopped me before I got out.

"What is it," I asked.

"Can you get me a purple inhaler," she asked.

"What, does it matter what color the inhaler is," I said.

"Yes, it does matter. Now get me a purple inhaler," Taera said.

"No, I'm just going to get you an inhaler," I said.

"Get me a fucking purple one, Taehyung," she said.

"Okay, okay, fine," I said and got out of the car.


Heading inside the pharmacy, I put on my hoodie. There was only one other person inside at the counter, and it was a woman. As I waited in line, I grabbed a bottle of lemonade before the clerk came out from the back.

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