- 𝘔𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯 -
Just seeing the word "Korea" brought back memories I spent the past year trying to suppress. I let it all die along with Lucas and Emily. But this offer was... honestly too good to be true. It was worth risking my life for, but I wasn't going alone.
"Bree."
"Yes bitch?" She typed away on her phone, she started tinder and got over 100 different men wanting a piece.
"Do you want to go to Korea with me?" She stopped typing.
"Uh, fuck yeah?" She said questioningly, it was obvious she needed more info.
"I just got a really good job offer, to be an assistant but I get more pay than I would get if I got any other job right now." I started, she nodded along.
"uh huh..."
"The thing is, I would have to stay in Korea. Since your an exotic dancer, I feel like you could find work anywhere but.." She jumped up.
"Fuck yeah!" She shouted, making the people in Parker's* look at us.
*(I realized not everybody has a Parker's, but it's basically a gas station but a really big one.)
I wanted to ask Elijah too, he was my gay neighbor but we became best friends after going through hardships together. I wasn't sure if he would love to, but he was a bartender like me, which meant we could work anywhere.
"I'll pay for your ticket, I want to see if Elijah can come as well." I said, I pulled out my phone, texting him.
"I can pay for my ticket, I don't want to owe you anything." I grinned, looking up at her.
"You don't owe me a thing, I'm asking you to come with me, I should pay." She looked at me, her phone had been going wild with tinder pings.
"I'm paying." She put up a finger as if to hush me then mouthed 'one second', she got on the phone and walked to the front of the Parkers. I sighed, looking at the email again. What was his name again? Ka- I shook my head, trying to remember wasn't going to help me.
Elijah messaged me an of course, and in less than a month, we were packing for Korea.
"I ain't know you were freaky freaky," I turned to see Elijah holding bondage gear. I winked at him, which caused the both of us to laugh. Bree shook her head.
"Ya'll is devilish," she joked, packing up my jewelry.
"Ya mama," Elijah retorted.
"Not too much."
"Whatever." They giggled as we finished packing. We decided we would help each other pack our stuff, in a couple weeks, we would be all we had. I had a different plane time than both of them, I left a week earlier, but they said it was fine, since that gave them time to job hunt.
Knock knock knock
We looked at each other, then they looked at me. Forgetting it was my apartment I waited for them to answer it. I sighed, getting up.

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