"Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are my everything. My darling, my baby, my lover boy."
An Asian Man, Black Woman Story.
A Poetic Love at First Sight/High-school Lovers Dialogue.
Mature Content.
Contains: Mild-Language, Sexual Actions, and T...
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It was her last day...
Tomorrow was the starting of a new pain.
Big pain...
Her and I would be away...
Til it's her last day.
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"Surprise!!" Jihyo, Jin-young, Jungkook, and a couple of other people from your school where outside your house; cheering and clapping as you walked out the door in shock.
"What the..." You walk out of your house with your parents behind you. Your father wrapped his arms around your mother and smiled; watching you walking down to the crowd in your pajamas, crying.
"She has a lot of friends," Your mother mumbled to him.
"Of course she does, that's our daughter. A ball of sunshine." He smiled more, his eyes almost disappearing.
"Hey baby," Jungkook smiled, walking over to you and kissing your forehead.
"What is this for?" You sniffed, wiping your tears as you looked at the banner Jin-young and Jihyo was holding, saying 'we'll miss you!' in Korean. You noticed everyone was dress up as well.
"Well...you're leaving tomorrow. We wanted to party before you go." Jihyo said, jumping up and down in her pink heels. She wore a sparkly, baby pink, mid-thigh dress.
"It was Jungkook's idea." Jin-young said, pointing at Jungkook with his free hand. Jin-young was wearing a black tuxedo with a Sponge Bob designed tie.
You looked up at Jungkook. "Baby..."
"Don't look at me like that. I might cry again." He said, pinching the bridge of his nose; trying to hold back tears.
"Baby!" You started crying again, wrapping your arms around his neck as you kissed him. He chuckled a little, wrapping his hands around your waist, and kissed your lips passionately.
"Awww." The crowd yelled, syncing with one another as they looked at you and Jungkook. Your father clapped as your mother looked at you with a smile.
"Go get ready, the party starts at 2." He smiled at you, wiping your tears with his thumb.
"Yes, sir." You gave him a peck before running the your house's front door. "Excuse me, Mama! Excuse me, Papa!"
"Yes, yes. Get pretty, my daughter." Your father said, patting your shoulders.
"Aquí, te ayudaré para que puedas irte más rápido." Your mother said, running behind you.
"Gracias, Mamá!!"
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"You're so pretty, girl!" Jihyo yelled, linking your right arm with her left. She jumps in her seat, looking at your outfit.
You wore a sparkly, dark purple dress that was similar to Jihyo's but you had long sleeves that covered your arms and lilac feather at the end of your dress and sleeve. Your collarbone and shoulders was exposed with little silver sparkles that your mother added. Your hair was in a iconic, curly fro and you wore only mascara, highlight, blush, dark brown lipstick, and lip gloss.
"Thank you, Jihyo." You smiled, patting her left knee with your right hand.
You were in the one out of the three limbos Jungkook brought for you and the guest. It was you, Jihyo, Jungkook, Jin-young, Jihyo's younger sister, and Jin-young's cousin.
"My baby is always pretty." Jungkook moved your hair away from your face and kissed your left cheek. You blushed slightly.
"Thank you, Jungkook."
"Y'all are so cute. Ugh! I can't take it." Jin-young's cousin said, taking out a napkin from his pocket and dabbed the corners of his eyes.
"Yeah, very beautiful." Jihyo's sister said, looking down at her Nintendo switch as she plays Super Smash Bros.
"Seriously? Did you have to bring that? We're going to have fun and you want to stick your head in a computer?"
"Mom told me to come with you. I didn't want to go!" Her sister said, clicking horrifically as she lose the battle. "Damnit!"
"You will never get a man."
"Not planning to have one."
"Come on guys, no arguing. This is Kenya's day! It's Kenya Day~" Jin-young sang, clapping; making you giggle.
