I GOT YOU, MINJAE. | ANTON LEE ™

TWO.

Minjae walked around the house to be met with his best friends. His long legs led him straight towards Seungsik and soon enough he reaches him, playfully pushing his shoulder. "Hey, loser," he said as he wrapped his arms around them but completely ignored Yeji.

"Why are you always harassing me when I ain't do shit to you?" the shorter boy asked in an annoyed tone. "You're just fun to tease and annoy. Have you not noticed that?" leaning down, Minjae asked as he glanced over the other's face. "I have" "Good."

Minjae finally turned and gave all his attention to the petite girl on his left. "Hey, loser number two," he said with a shit-eating grin. "Hi, shit face," Yeji responded as she lifted her head from her phone to stick her tongue out at him. "Ok, you win," he surrendered as Yeji fisted the air.

The trio walked from behind Minjae's house to the sidewalk and down the street. Minjae rambled on and on about how his mom found out about his use of drugs. "Wow..." said the other two as they listened to his story. "I know right."

The drug didn't kick in yet, but he was sure that it would as soon as he got to the party or maybe before that. They soon arrived at Yeji's front doorstep. Yeji grabbed her keys and quickly unlocked the door, shifting to the side to let the others in.

Minjae jumped on the couch as he stared up at the ceiling, his pupils now dilated and the sound of his heart beating in his ears. He lifted his hand from the couch and squinted at the blurry figure, dropping it later.

'The hell did he give me this time?'
'I don't know but I hope this shit doesn't kill me.'

His thoughts took over him as he never took his eyes off the plain, white ceiling. "Minjae? Hello? Are you fucking listening to me?!" He turned his head to look at Seungsik, who was calling his name for about five minutes now. "What?"

"Get up, we're about to leave and I can't carry your giant ass," said the annoyed boy. Minjae rolled his eyes and slowly sat up before making his way out the door. He walked to the slick black car and opened the front door. "Wanna go to a cafe real quick?" Yeji asked the two.

"Mhm, iced Americano right now," the taller said as Seungsik agreed with a nod. "Let's go then, whores," she said before everyone entered the car and went on to their designated location.

'Lord, I'm high as hell.'