Future From Me [ENG Version]

Chapter 19 : Flirt Due To Fear

Future From Me

Chapter 19

Flirt Due To Fear

"My mouth was loose, my flirting skill reckless,

Similar to the love that required more emotion than reason."

- Baicha's Quote -

CH@rL!e: I feel miserable.

I was so anxious because I had no idea what to do. So I decided to consult with my future self, and luckily he had time today.

Future Me: Why miserable? P'Newt doesn't love you anymore?

CH@rL!e: Noooo. Don't put a curse on me. I have enough.

Future Me: Then, what's wrong?

CH@rL!e: What else if it isn't about the Moon contest? I was nominated and I don't wanna be humiliated on stage, but I don't know what to perform. The worst part is, P'Newt would be hosting the event!

Future Me: That's all? You will get through it.

CH@rL!e: Hey! Why are you taking it so lightly?

Future Me: Because there is nothing to worry about.

CH@rL!e: Nothing my a**! I'm crazy worried now! What did you perform at that time? Did you humiliate yourself?

However, my future self was silent for a while before he replied.

Future Me: Why don't you perform something you're good at?

CH@rL!e: Something I'm good at? Do I have any?

Future Me: Wait. You don't know yourself? You're good at baking.

I was lost in my thoughts. I was reminded of that memory again. I once baked a cake for Namwan when I was in middle school, and it left such a dark mark in my life. After that, I never baked again, and never planned to ever do it either.

CH@rL!e: I used to do it just once, and I haven't done it in a long time.

Future Me: You can practise again.

CH@rL!e: But I have such a bad memory with baking, you know what it is.

Future Me: I think it should be a good memory instead.

CH@rL!e: What? How can it be?

Future Me: Because the one who took your cake wasn't Namwan, but P'Newt whom you like, wasn't it?

That was right. I froze for a while. I should be happy since I liked P'Newt now and that time the cake I gave ended up in P'Newt's hands.

I reconsidered it. Baking seemed to be a good idea, but there was a problem.

CH@rL!e: Baking takes a lot of time, but we only have ten minutes for the show.

My future self seemed to realise this problem as well.

Future Me: How about cooking something easy that can be done in 10 minutes?

Future Me: We have our uncle who owns a Chinese restaurant. That restaurant is always busy, but every dish is served within minutes. Why don't you consult him?

It was a good idea. My uncle was a master chef. He owned a popular restaurant that was always crowded with customers, but he could deliver all those appetising dishes in a professional and quick manner.