I think I'm gonna post that Yungi book in drafts but I'm not sure yet. It's missing something but I don't know what 🤔
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“Finally! The prodigal son returns! How was your getaway your majesty? Without your best friends hmm?”“Shut up Mingi. For once learn to read the room you dumbass.” Yunho scolded him quietly.
It was Wednesday of the third week after San disappeared and told no soul, probably why Mingi was mad. I had gotten used to my heart acting weird at the sight of him but this time it was different, he had a girl hanging on his hand. The same blond that I saw in the video. I didn't even pay attention to the other dude next to them. I tried to look at San's face and tried to some sort of clue of what was happening but I got nothing.
“Great to see you too Minmin. If you could grant me the permission, I would like to introduce you to Parla and Kamir once again.”
“Oh shit is that really you Parla?”
Yunho remarked, surprised. And by the looks of it, he wasn't the only one surprised. In fact it's like everyone knew her, except for me and Yeosang who stared cluelessly.
“And Kamir? Damn what do they feed you in Germany? Last time I saw you, you could barely lift your backpack.” Mingi cackled at his own joke.
“Haha and you're still a jerk.” Kamir rolled his eyes before setting his eyes on me and Yeosang.
“Wait, who are these two? Did you guys kidnap these poor,pretty souls? Cause I'm sure as hell they wouldn't willingly chill with you guys.”
It was then that San and that girl with the annoying laugh payed us attention. Everytime I looked at where their hands locked, I felt like an apple got stuck on my throat. It was painful.
“These are Wooyoung and Yeosang, they just joined this year. We didn't kidnapped them you fool.”
“Aww, is that really Wooyoung? Omg he's so pretty! Sannie talks a lot about you.”
The annoying girl with her annoyingly high pitched voice came toward me and hugged me. Ugh, did she bath in the cologne?! Geez! I hugged her back out of politeness. Then she moved on towards Yeosang and hugged him while squealing.
“And Yeosangie too. You're so pretty, the photos don't do you justice.”
Uh-uh. Hell to the fucking no. Only I get to call him that, how dare she?
“Yeosang.” Yeosang quietly said.
“What?” She asked, imitating some anime girl.
“I said it's Yeosang to you, not Yeosangie.”
“Oh I'm sorry I-I didn't know… I just like giving people nicknames cause they are cute, you know?”
Yeosang didn't reply and continued munching on his last fries. Gosh he's so bad when he wants to.
“It's okay Parla, sit down. Anyways, Parla and Kamir are back for good and will attend here from now on.” San said.
Oh he speaks? I couldn't take it anymore and took my bag and left without saying anything. The tears I had controlled for so long decided to betray me as I was exiting the cafeteria. How is he sitting there, no explanation and acting like everything is okay? He didn't even acknowledge me. I headed towards my car. I have no idea what I'm about to do but I don't want to be here. I got in sat down, sobbing my heart out. Not shortly after I started sobbing, the passenger door opened and shut again. I already knew who it was.
“Come this side, you're in no state to drive.”
“Where are we going?” I sniffled getting out of the driver's seat.
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