I woke up on my couch at 12:00am.
What happened last night?
I shrugged it off and picked up my phone. Jackson was calling. "What is it now?" I asked him rudely.
He sounded drunk to me.
"You know, I really like Youngji." I giggled a little and then tried playing along.
"I knew it all along. The way you acted near her.... Are you okay?" I asked him just to make sure nothing was wrong.
"What do you mean 'are you okay?' I need you here. Come over." He said, I can hear his voice shaking and his words being slurred.
"Uh, okay? Where are you?" I asked him, worried.
"I'm right outside your apartment." He answered. "W-What do you mean?" I was asking way too much questions, but he knew where I lived?!
"Go check for yourself." He said, knocking on the door.
I jumped up and was walking in circles. I finally took a deep breath and opened the door.
He tackled me and we were both on the ground. "Idiot!" I yelled at him pushing him off.
We both got up and I closed the door. "I'm calling Mark to pick you up in a taxi." I said, slightly scolding him afterwards.
"Are you sure you wanna do that?" He asked me, coming closer to me.
Then he did the worst thing ever. Like, the worst thing a guy can do when he's drunk. He kissed me!
I pushed him away and slapped him so hard across his face. I'm also sure I screamed. And, yes, it was so loud that I'm surprised I didn't loose my voice.
"What the heck are you doing?" I yelled at him. Okay, there's no denying that if I wasn't with Mark, I'd kiss back... Because, duh, Jackson.
BUT! Drunk or not, he shouldn't kiss his friend's girl. Not cool.
I went into my room and started calling Mark.
After three tries, he finally answered.
"Mark.. Can you pick up Jackson.. Or send a taxi over. Jackson is a little tipsy." I said through the phone.
"Why can't you drive him?" He asked me, I'm getting annoyed, but it's time for aegyo.
"B-But he's all drunk and gross." I also added a squeal for affect.
"Just take him home." He said, trying to hang up.
"If you don't pick him up.. I will find you... And I will kill you." I said in some demon voice.
"Fine? You're weird. Are you on your period or something?" He asked in a weirded out voice.
"Ask me that again, and your head will be chopped off in a second. And I'll use your lungs as fuel for my car." I said, hanging up.
I stayed in my room until Mark got Jackson.
I went into my bed and fell back to sleep.
When I woke up, it was finally morning. 7:22am.
Since I've had a lot of rumors lately, JYP (or the fangirls of GOT7) decided that they hated me.
So I can't go to the building until I'm 'cured' of the rumors. Such bullcrap!
I washed up in the shower and brushed my teeth. As I looked into the mirror, I was thinking of different outfits and hairstyles I could try.
I looked at the clock on the counter and nearly screamed! I was almost late... Actually, wait.. No, I'm not.
