RIGHT HERE | Jung Wooyoung

FIVE

I was preparing to hand out with Kyong and Jiyeon at a fancy restaurant tonight. It was Kyong's mother's birthday a few days ago so we decided to go out as she promised to pay for the food and the drinks.

I put on some nude lipstick and took my things, leaving the house. I called a taxi, even if I knew that most of the drivers were pedos and drunk at that hour. Sometimes it's hard to be a woman.

As the taxi pulled up, I checked my phone for messages. Kyong had texted a few minutes ago.

kyky<3: girlll, move your ass faster

kyky<3: we are already here (乛-乛)

A few minutes later, we finally arrived. It felt like hours. I paid the driver and got out, straightening my dress. I took a deep breath of the fresh night air and approached the entrance. 

Inside, I spotted Kyong and Jiyeon at a table near the window. They waved enthusiastically as I approached.

"Yuqi! Finally! Took you long enough," Kyong exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear.

"Sorry, the traffic was crazy," I replied, taking my seat.

We ordered some food and talked about weird and random subjects. Schoolwork, the dance club, that party Jackson wanted to throw... literally everything.

The girls kept looking around and out the window, leaving me confused.

I cleared my throat. "Are we waiting for someone else?"

Kyong looked at me and nodded.

"There is someone we want you to meet," Jiyeon explained.

"I swear if you two are using dating apps again-"

"No stupid. It's a girl we want you to meet." Kyong said as she gave me a nasty look.

I stopped and raised an eyebrow, trying not to laugh. "Are you guys gay? It's okay I support you! We love gay queens-"

Jiyeon punched me in the arm and hissed. "No! It's a friend! You might even know her- Oh she's here!"

I look behind me and the smile from my lips faded. It was... Kim Irene.

Kim Irene was a solid 10 when it came to looks. She was tall, had long red hair, and a beautiful hourglass body. But if we are talking about personality and behavior, she's not more than a 4. Irene is San's ex-girlfriend. She used him in almost all the possible and impossible ways. And that's the main reason that I don't like her.

"Hi, guys! Thank you so much for inviting me." She softly spoke as she came towards us.

The girls gave her a warm smile and got up to hug her. I was not moving a finger.

Kyong gently hits me so I can get up and salute her as well. I rolled my eyes.

Irene looks over at me and grins. "Oh hello, Yuqi. Long time no see, right?" She said and took me into a hug... surprisingly.

Go kys... I said to myself and gave her a forced smile. "Yeah."

I could read the word 'bitch' on her lips. 

I sat back down, giving the girls an annoyed look.

Irene started telling her about all the vacations she gets to go to, and how her parents are so rich that they donate over 10k dollars per week to homeless people, which is not true. 

After we finished our food and drinks, Kyon paid as she promised.

When we left the restaurant, Irene suggested we all go shopping together tomorrow and next week as well. Kyong and Jiyeon eagerly agreed, but I hesitated.

"I'm not sure if I can make it," I said, my voice steady but firm. "I have other plans with the dance club."

Kyong frowned, a hint of irritation in her eyes. "Come on, Yuqi. Don't be such a downer. You still have time until the competition."

"Yeah, it's just shopping," Jiyeon added, rolling her eyes. "Stop being so childish."

I felt a pang of hurt but stood my ground. "I'm not being childish. I just don't trust her. And the competition is literally in two weeks. And besides all of that, I don't even have money until Haewon comes back home."

The words hung in the air, heavy and awkward. Irene's smile faltered, and she gave an irritated look. I knew what she was trying to do. She wanted all of us to go shopping so she could steal stuff and make us pay for it. She did this with San a few times.

"Yuqi, I'm really sorry if I've done something to upset you," Irene pleaded. "I just want to be friends."

You fake ass slut...

I shook my head, unable to contain my frustration. "No, you don't. You're using us. I can see right through you. You will play us like how you played San."

I could see Kyong and Jiyeon staring at me, disbelief and anger evident on their faces.

"You're overreacting," Kyong snapped. "You always do this. It's not fair. And what do you mean by 'how she played San'? They weren't even together?"

"Yeah, we like Irene," Jiyeon added. "Maybe you should just grow up."

Just then the realization hit me like a thousand of bricks. They didn't know about the past. And they wouldn't trust their friend of 6 years friendship, but trust a girl they just met.

"You know what? Go hang out with Irene and have fun. Do not contact me again." I demanded and left without any other word.

"Wait Yuqi-" Jiyeon tried to stop me, but it was too late.

I called another taxi and went to a convenience store before heading home. I bought some beers and some snacks. 

As I got home, I threw my shoes at the entrance and sat on the couch, thinking about everything that had happened. 

Wooyoung left my house this morning after he finished making the stack of pancakes so I was left alone again. 

It's just me and my thoughts I guess...

I sighed and opened a bear, taking big sips out of it. I wasn't gonna cry or go after their asses. They did it with their hands. I tried to stop them from trusting that slut but they didn't listen. Now they have to face the consequences.

I finished the last can of beer, already drunk and all funny.

Out of boredom, I took my phone and decided to text Wooyoung and have some fun. 

yuqi: hii handsomee

wuyo: ??

wuyo: girlie pop are you 'kay?

yuqi: yess why wouldnt I beeer

wuyo: hm idk you seem drunk

wuyo: or someone stole your phone

wuyo: still, what are you doing awake this late

yuqi: jiy and kyky left me for a slut!!! how dare theyyy

wuyo: (╥﹏╥)

wuyo: do you want me to come over to your house

yuqi: noooo, I don't wana make out yet

yuqi: I'm a minorr

wuyo: THE FUCK?

wuyo: girl im a minor too

yuqi: ⎛⎝( ' ᢍ ' )⎠⎞ᵐᵘʰᵃʰᵃ

wuyo: for fucks sake... go to sleep

yuqi: but im not tireddy

wuyo: yuqi, im being serious

wuyo: go to sleep or im coming over and putting you down to sleep

yuqi: :p even if you come you canr emeter

wuyo: stop teasing and provoking me and go to sleep

...

wuyo: yuqi?

...

wuyo: finally..

// "You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug, but you get me so high" //