Inseparable

Chapter 2

Ming's pov:

It feels so good to be finally back home.

LA life was fun with my mom but i feel much happier here.

I have my friends with me and i can't wait to meet auntie and uncle.

I really didn't expect Pha to recognise me at first glance though.

I mean i used to hair really short jet black hair and wear baggy clothes all the time.

I look completely different.

Beam and Kit's reactions weren't surprising at all.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when my phone vibrated in my pocket.

I took it out and looked at it from under the desk.

It was a good thing were sitting at the very back of the class.

It was a text from mom.

I raised my eyebrow when i saw what she said.

I sent a quick ok as a reply and put my phone back in my pocket.

"What is it?" Pha looked at me.

"Mom asked to bring you three over. She wants to meet you guys." I smiled.

He blinked. "Us? Why?"

"I may or may not have told her all about the things we did together before i went with her to LA. And also told her how much i wished i could come back here to you guys." I shrugged.

He chuckled softly at that. "Is that so?"

I nodded.

"Usre we can go over. We just can't stay too late since tomorrow is a weekday as well.

I hummed.

Great.

........

"We usually walk home since our place is close. What about you?" Kit asked after we met up near the gate.

"My place is not too far from here either. We can walk." I said.

They nodded and we started walking in the direction of my place.

"Do your legs not hurt walking in those heels?" Beam asked after a few minutes of comfortable silence.

I chucked. "Nope. These are platforms so they're pretty comfortable. And the inside is padded as well. So it feels as if I'm wearing fuzzy shoes."

He slowly nodded.

"Why did you bleach your hair though? You were always against the idea of bleaching." Kit spoke up.

"I was. And i didn't. Mom wanted to experiment with some new type of bleach she came across. And didn't want to do it on her own hair. So she did it on mine. Thankfully it didn't turn out badly." I sighed remembering the day when she forcefully bleached my long black hair.

"You're lucky your hair didn't melt off." Pha chuckled.

"Yup. We would have had a fist fight if it did. I was taking care of it so well and growing it out." I groaned.

They laughed and shook their heads.

"It's still really soft though." Kit fiddled with my hair.

"Yeah. It's only because i tenaciously conditioned, put essential oils and masks on it after it was bleached." I said.

He hummed.

We made our way into the apartment complex where mom and i stay and straight into the elevator.