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•°•✿────✿•°• 𝕃𝔼𝔼 𝔸ℝ𝔸 •°•✿────✿•°•
“Who are those hotties?”
I leaned closer to Mina, tilting my head sideways, my eyes darting past her to the table behind—where seven ridiculously hot asses were parked like they owned the place.
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I glanced behind Mina for a brief second as she let out a dramatic sigh. "That's BTS—aka the most popular boy gang here."
"Yeah… no kidding," I murmured, taking a slow sip of my apple juice, my eyes still glued to… him.
"Quit dreaming, bitch. They’re way out of your league," she said, her tone half-warning, half-annoyed.
"Are they now?" I shot back, finally locking eyes with her, a sly smirk tugging at my lips.
"Ara… you’re new, so you don’t know them. They’re a bunch of fuckboys. They won’t bother about your feeli—"
"Feeling?" I interrupted, leaning back slightly, letting a scoff escape. "Who even cares about them anyway?"
Mina rolled her eyes, crunching into her sandwich like she’d heard this all before. "So… which one are you aiming for?"
I tilted my head, letting my gaze wander back just long enough before returning to her.
"Black leather jacket. Big eyes. Cute but dirty smile. Oh—and a tattoo on his right arm."
She nearly choked on her bite, and I couldn’t help the little victorious smirk that played on my lips.
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