Encounters

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Londynn P.O.V

Today, waking up didn't feel like a job. I actually wanted to get off my ass and be productive. Very unusual for me.

"Why the actual fuck am I so happy today? Not used to this, man.", I yelled, echoing through the empty space of my apartment. "Fuck it. I'm getting out of the house today.", I said, jumping out of my precious bed.

My body was sore, it hurt to move. Oh god, did I bang someone last night? Meh, who fucking cares.

Getting ready to go to- who knows where-I actually put effort into my appearance. Put on foundation, eyeliner, and my favorite lipstick from LimeCrime Makeup, Wicked! Damn, I'm hot. Now, where to go? Meh, does it matter?

Jongdae P.O.V

"Seriously, Jongdae? You didn't get my fucking ice cream last night? Shame, shame on you. I was about to fucking die of hunger last night. It's your fault I'm dragging you out to buy ice cream- again- so early.", Chan Yeol nagged on and on, as we entered the nearest grocery store.

"Well, I'm fucking sorry. I was busy talking someone out of killing themselve! Damn.", I protested, rubbing my eyes.

Chan sighed, showing me he had given up on the argument. "Now, I must find my ice cream.", he laughed, speeding towards the ice cream isle.

Following along, a familiar sight crossed my eye. It was that girl, Londynn. She was looking at the produce, talking to someone on the phone. I started towards her when-

"Oi! Jongdae, get over here, jesus chirst!", Chan called, from the ice cream isle.

Ugh, Chan is such a pain sometimes; like can I just talk to the person I saved life's without him complaining about his fucking ice cream. Being the obedient bandmate, I went to him.

"Okay so, which do you think is better?", he said, holding up two brands of strawberry ice cream.

Are you fucking serious?

"Ugh, just go with the one you always buy.", I snapped at Chan, my temper growing.

"Woah, bro, chill. I'm just asking for your opinion, gosh.", Chan pouted, "Why you so pissy this morning? Didn't you say that you talked someone out of killing themselve last night? Shouldn't you be happy?"

Oh yeah, I was super fucking happy until you called me over for no fucking reason, you know.

"Well, I am fucking happy. You litterly just called me over here just to ask a stupid question. Like, bro, for real.", I growled, looking at my phone.

"Oh, well I guess I am pretty slow today. Sorry, Mr. Chenshine.", Chan laughed.

Too think about it, didn't I get Londynn's phone number last night, at her apartment? I opened up her contact, calling her.

Someone picked up, "Hello? Who's this?"

She doesn't remember me? Wow, fine then.

"Chen, Jongdae. You know, the person who talked you out of suicide last night.", I said, walking towards the produce where she was.

"Oh, uhm? I don't-wait.", she hung up, walking up to me. "Chen?"

"Yup. Are you still okay?", I asked, messing my hair; an annoying habit I do arounf females.

"Of course. I'm done being sad, it's no fun. You're a lot shorter than I remember, what the fuck.", she said straight up. Wow, she doesn't really care about formalities.

"Ooo shit, Mr. Chenshine got a girl.", I heard Chan chant from behind something.

Damn, Londynn looked hot as fuck. She really stood out from the crowd with her deep red lipstick.

"I'm not really going anywhere; just wandering around Seoul. Do you and your friend want to come along?", she asked.

"Uhm, he's buying his ice cream so-"

"That's fine. I'd rather it just be you.", Londynn chuckled. "You wanna go on ahead?"

"Yeah, sure. Let me tell Chan.", I said, calling Chan over. He had three fucking tubs of strawberry ice cream, jesus fucking christ. "I'm disowning you as a friend, for fuck's sake. Anyways, I'm gonna hang with Londynnn. She's the person I talked out of suicide last night."

"Nice to meet ya, Londynn. I am Chan Yeol.", he introduced, trying to shake her hand, almost dropping all of his fucking ice cream.

"Nice to meet you, uhm.. I'll just call you, Strawbahoe.", Londynn laughed. Does she just speak freely to everyone or?

"Strawbahoe.. yes, it sticks. Chen, from now on you will only call me Strawbahoe.", Chan ordered. "Bow to Strawbahoe!"

Nodding, I decided it was time to fucking go, "Oi, go buy your ice cream. I don't know when we'll be back. Don't you even fucking tell the others about this, Strawbahoe."

Chan smiled, winking me good luck. Bitch, this isn't a fucking date.

"Your friend is interesting, as well as really fucking hot. Now, where you wanna go? I'm bored as fuck.", she asked, keeping up the conversation.

Oh, okay. She is attracted to Chan, and not me. Great. Fuck my fucking life.

"I don't care, where ever you wanna go.", I said, feeling kinda down.

She smiled, ugh she's so adorable.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2015 ⏰

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