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☆ MiMo: Mama, I'm In Love With a Criminal [S] ☆

ugh... okay, okay!! GEEZ! i'll crawl out of my trench and update again. gimme a second, damn!!😒

no but for real though, i probably should get started on this chapter😵‍💫 i know you guys have been WAITING too long for some new content and i apologize for that😩life yk?

i have another break coming up soon though, so i should have plenty more update time then. until then, i'll try my best, but ima be SLOWWW🐌

with that being said, here's a bit of MiMo for your troubles! enjoy❤️ - J💕
(‼️🛑WARNING: MENTIONS OF DRUG USE/VIOLENCE.)

(⚠️MOMO G!P)

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(MOMO'S POV)

Soyeon: "Damn, Mo, come on! Quit trying to hog all of the hennessy, you fuckin' alcoholic!"

CY: "Right, hand that shit over. You're not the only one that's trying to get fucked up tonight."

I stopped sipping and glared at Chaeyoung.

"Shut up, Chae."

CY: *eyeroll*

Wendy: "Dude, there's literally a convenience store across the street. Go steal some bottles from outta there."

CY: "And risk getting busted by the cops? No fucking way."

"Hmm. Your loss."

I shrugged my shoulders and continued to drink the hennessy straight out of the bottle. When it was finally empty, I smashed it on the ground, sighing dramatically afterward.

"DAMN! I love living life."

Lisa: "Heh, you know it. Hanging out on the streets together, doing whatever we want, whenever we want..."

I nodded at Lisa and smirked. She's so damn right.

I love hanging out with my girls. We all come from the same backgrounds-- we're rebellious, won't take shit from anyone, and when we want something, we have our ways and we know how to get it. We know how to work together, we all go down together, and no one snitches on anyone.

It ain't always easy, though-- I've had to do so much to survive on these streets.

When I was 16, my mom kicked me out of the house when she found out I had a girlfriend. Ever since then, I've had to fend for myself. No family with me, nowhere to go, and very little money... it was hard for a little girl like me. I had to do everything possible to survive-- even if it was illegal. I stole food, clothes, money from cash registers, you name it. Not once have I ever got busted by the cops for stealing.

During those years, I had met Chaeyoung along the way. She was a girl who also had a rough childhood and told me she had escaped an abusive household. We quickly became friends and stuck close together. Life became a bit easier knowing I wasn't alone.

Eventually, Chae introduced me to some other people she met, and we all decided that we would stick together. From that day forward, me, Chaeyoung and the rest of our little group lived out our days just chilling in the streets. Exactly what we're doing right now.

Earlier today, we decided we wanted drinks for later tonight, so me and Soyeon snuck into a liquor store and got the job done. I distracted the cashier and Soyeon stole us a few bottles. Then, we ran right out of there, making our way back to the motel. It ain't no surprise we haven't been caught.

Once we got back to the motel, we snuck over to the back of the building and drank all of the alcohol we got.

Wendy: "Damn! You guys got the GOOD drinks!! How did y'all get these??"