𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 /GXG/

🔹️Red lips💋

______________
CHAE WON
______________

[Wednesday, June 25th. 10:33 pm]

Summer is hot as hell, so much so that I feel hot just jumping over the fence smash that separates the patio from the bush.

Yan said she would teach me how to cheat the system. Cheating the system means by passing the cameras' blind spots.

Suddenly, we run towards the wall that separates the park from the Christian School. Shielding my face from the tree branches, I walk in her shadow until I stop behind her at the edge.

The wall already has holes in the concrete to fit the feet. I reach down and tighten the All Star noose. Yan supports me with her hands so I can start climbing. So I jump to the other side. I feel a shock in my feet when I fall.

Everything around smells like ash due to the arson attack a few days ago. They say it was caused by cigarette butts.

With every step we take, we crush charred branches and I can feel the dust of ash.

Down below, about 100 meters away, the avenue is clear and there is a wire fence with vines.

After this last obstacle, we fall into the sidewalk and I adjust the cap on my head. We both wear a black cap and the same sneakers. Her blouse is black and my t-shirt is grey written NIRVANA.

''What tattoo am I going to get...?''

''This one,'' Yan says softly. She shines her cell phone light on her waist and shows what the tattoo will look like.

''Wow!'' I marvel.

''Cool huh!''

''It's erotic!'' I laughed.

''It was Sana who chose. We were in the club bathroom and I said ''We need a mark''. I wanted to do one under my eyes. ''

''What would it be?''

''I wanted a tattoo it looks like a skull, but it didn't suit my skin tone. In its light tone, it looks cute! ''

''On my face?'' I turn and look into Yan's eyes

''Yes!'' She puts her hands in her pants pocket.

''No!''

''I know...

Sana was putting on lipstick and ended up kissing the mirror to remove the excess. The kiss mark caught her attention. So, it's sensual, isn't?''

''Sensual!''

The cars pass by and then we cross the traffic lights.

''I'm a little tense,'' I say as we run side by side.

''I was like that too when I ran away from school for the first time. But then I get used to it,'' she says breathlessly.

''I mean I got a tattoo but I always feel tense! ''

'Oh, right! You can rest assured. It's all the most expensive!''