"So, Mark, do you really not recognize me or are you just ignoring your childhood best friend?"
When her best friend moved to Korea to become an idol, their contact died down and they soon started living lives completely separate from one another...
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"Mina, come on! We gotta go!" Gyuri yelled. "The taxi's here!"
"I'm here, I'm here!" Mina yelled back as she hurried down the stairs. "Calm down."
Gyuri chuckled as she flung a jacket over her shoulders to keep her warm in the night air. The two girls exited their apartment and entered the taxi that was waiting for them.
"You have the presents, right?" Gyuri asked, glancing at Mina's bag. The girl nodded, opening it up just far enough to see the shimmering wrapping paper. Gyuri let out a breath and smiled.
They were on their way to Byeongho's birthday party, ready for a night full of excitement. A party with Byeongho was always a good one, as they had learned from countless parties before. He always brought so much life to the gatherings. They valued him not only as the life of the party but also for being so caring underneath his slightly crazy exterior.
The party was starting at 8.30, and it was already 9 when the girls left the door. Although their friends wouldn't mind, Gyuri didn't like being late to parties she was invited to. She told the taxi driver to step on the gas a little more, which he promised to do in exchange for a nice tip. Gyuri took Mina's bag and grabbed some money from her wallet.
"Dude- hey!"
"Uhm, it's your fault we're late. You're paying his tip. No attitude, miss," Gyuri said, eyeing Mina with fake anger. Mina sighed and gave in. Gyuri handed the taxi driver some bills before he took up speed.
They soon reached the club that Byeongho had rented for his party. They paid the driver the rest of his money and rushed inside to find the birthday boy. Scanning the club, their eyes first fell on Bonhwa who was ordering a drink at the bar.
"Bonhwa!" Mina yelled over the music, getting the girl to look up in search of the owner of the voice. Her eyes found the two girls at the entrance and she smiled, waving. The two friends moved through the crowd to engulf Bonhwa in a big hug.
