SEVENTEEN

Chapter 2

Baka Tales

(Baka is idiot in Japanese)

-reminder that Min-Young is half Korean and Japanese.

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Min-Young's POV

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"Sorry Joshua was such a downer. He usually isn't like that, he's usually a gentleman." MingHao said while escorting me outside of the cafe. He sat down at a little table with a umbrella under it. I pulled on the sleeves of my grey hoodie jacket I had on and sat down with him.

"So what's going on with your life anything new?" I ask,because it seems like he has lots of things going on his life right now. I mean 7 years is pretty long time.

"Uh yeah actually. Um, where do I start. Well first of all I'm apart of a group. The group you actually saw today, with all those guys and stuff. Um." I smiled at him slightly to make him less nervous. He smiles back with tense. I could tell he's not used to our talking situations now or at least as much as I am.

"MingHao, just spill it out." I said while trying to calm him down more, you could obviously tell he's nervous with his foot and fingers tapping on the floor and the table.

"Well . . . I'm apart of Seventeen." Seventeen? I looked at him with a confused face. I have no idea what's he's talking about. Or maybe that's just me.

"You seriously don't know what Seventeen is?" He leans on the table.

"Should I?"

"Where's your phone?" He asks. He holds out his hand to take it. I look at my tote bag to find that it's not there. Panic.

"I can't find it. I must of dropped somewhere before I came into the shop." My chest starts pumping really fast. With out my phone I can't search up directions to a hotel, unless they know where's one. But that's not the point. Oh god I don't remember anyone's numbers how am I going to call anyone, or message to come pick me home or something. Even if I ask to borrow someone's phone I won't be able to remember anyone's number.

Where the hell is my phone?

I hang my tote bag over my shoulder and head inside. I start running everywhere just to find my phone. I push through the door with my back and start looking everywhere I went starting from here.

Damn it.

I don't see it anywhere. How could I have possibly lost it, I thought I used it here last time.

"Baka." I mumble.

It can't be hard to find since this is a small shop after all. Plus it's like bright white and gold piece of metal. You can't miss it.

But somehow I did. Aish~ why am I so stupid. I brushed through my long hair with my fingers, and my scarf was about to fall off. I could already feel sweat dripping down my neck.

MingHao starts telling the others inside to look for it. Of course everyone except for Joshua scatters the room looking for it. Because some people are actually nice to others. I look under all the tables until I stumble upon Joshua's table where he was sitting, with his feet in the table.

"You know it would be nice if you helped to look." I said. He put his feet down almost hitting my head, he had that idiotic teasing smile again. Ugh I hate everything about him! He's super rude first of all. I hate his face, his words, his mind, and especially his personality and attitude. It's like he wasn't born with a beating heart!

"You know I might know where it is, but it would be nice to ask me." He's such a idiot too. Why can't he be like any of these other boys? Nice and caring and not rude! It just made me want to punch him in the stomach.