Assisting Miss Yu - Winrina

Chp. 14

"So what did you two do last night?"

Ningning spoke immediately, "A party, more like a get together. Nothing illegal though."

I rolled my eyes at her babbling, thanking God silently that we were pulling up into her driveway. Karina questioned, "This house?"

I nodded, "Yea."

Then we stopped, and I looked back at Ningning who was looking at me uncomfortably as she opened the door. She smiled, waving as she exited, "Thanks for the ride Karina."

"No problem."

Then Karina and I were alone again, and I felt her eyes switch to me as Ningning walked into her house.

She asked, "So what did you two really do last night?"

I shook my head, "I don't have to answer you right now, you're not my teacher."

"Minjeong."

I glared at her, shaking my head, "Don't."

"Tell me."

"We went to a frat house to deliver some weed, then we stayed and partied and the cops decided to show up at two in the morning. But we ditched them before they could get there."

She shook her head, backing out onto the main road and driving out of Ningning's neighborhood, "God Winter, I'm just waiting for the day Jungwoo and I have to come bail you out of jail."

I laughed, "Ningning kind of has that same mind-set."

"Maybe you should slow it down, if you know what I mean."

I shrugged, "I'll slow down when I'm dead."

She huffed in annoyance as I brushed off her not-so-friendly advice, realizing maybe she was right. It was easy money though, and simply driving ten miles to deliver a bag of weed for a hundred dollars seemed like an easy win.

And yes, I understood the stuff was illegal.

I leaned forward, pressing the tune button on Karina's radio and switching it to my usual rock station I normally listened to. I heard the sound Aerosmith's Love in An Elevator blare through the speakers as I looked at Karina, "You listen to this?"

She shrugged, "When I'm in the mood."

I smiled, "You know who this is?"

"Aerosmith, duh. Who doesn't know that?"

I snorted a response, "You'd be surprised. My generation sucks, listening to faggot One Erection and all those other washed up teenage singers. It gets tiring trying to relate to someone who has no idea who Janis Joplin is."

"I love Janis Joplin. Wait... does that mean you're relating to me?"

I laughed, "I think it does."

"God, I'm nothing like you though. Let's get that part straight."

"Well, I'm not straight, so..."

She sighed, "Yes, you've made that very clear."

"I did something fucked up last night."

I watched as Karina's eyes switched to me, looking almost worried as I scolded myself internally for saying that out loud. Why did I have to think of the kiss with Ningning at this moment? And why did I have to blurt that out? Now she was going to ask me what the hell I was talking about.

She eyed me curiously, "What?"

I scratched the back of my head, wondering how I should go about this. It was weird thinking about kissing Ningning, but I had done it, and now I felt guilty as hell for it.