CHAPTER 2

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We were at a café. Turns out we did NOT go for Jamaican patties. Were at some goofy Japanese café. Tsk tsk. Japanese people.
Kai is Japanese. He's so tall too. It's a blessing, really.
He's had so many partners... I have only been in a few relationships. All didn't last very long... I'm quite boring really. Girls don't exactly like me. I don't exactly like them either. They are... Well... I can't describe it.

"I'll have a caramel mocha boba" kai says to the waiter as he gives him a sly smile. Some little boy. His name pin says, "Shawn".

"He will have a large strawberry boba with popping bubbles." He orders for me. I'm not exactly the best with social interactions...

The boy Shawn has some rosy cheeks looking up to kai. I scoff at this. Of course. And kai is definitely flirting back. What the hell you guys...

The boy gives me some sorrowful glance. Hm. Must be because of my face... I really dug myself I perfectly sized hole.

I don't like getting pitted. It is so mean. Ugh whatever.

The boy trails off.

Me and kai chat a bit. Then Shawn comes back. He has our drinks in hand.

"I'm still pissed we came here..." I mumble under my breath at kai. He secretly flips me off while talking to Shawn. Making sure he doesn't see. They look like they know eachother... He's talking so comfortably... Whatever. I hate watching him flirt. It's desgusting.

Kai has his hand on top of Shawn's... I assume I'll be seeing this guy more in the future.

He drops off our drinks. I love strawberry... Its like my dirty secret thought it's not a bad thing. I don't know. People seem shocked when I tell them I like strawberry and soft colors.

When I look at my drink, I savor it. I love the look... I like pink. If you get what I'm saying...

What the fuck... Why... What the hell. I'm like cringing at myself.

I thought of that Stéfan guy. Why was.i imagining that...

"What are you doing?" I must've blanked because kai was poking my cheek again.

"I'm alright." I say and he slouches back in his seat "this isn't exactly food" I protest as I stick my straw in the top. Why am I thinking of that guy again... What the hell. Why am I all of a sudden so dirty minded... Did I hit puberty? Hahahha. That was a good one. I'm not like, what? 12? Heh I'm helairious.

"I don't care. I love boba" he sips his drink.

"Yeah, yeah, Japanese ass."

"BTS who?" I cringe as he relates me to BTS. Just because I'm Korean. "Russian ahh? Taking over a whole place almost starting ww3?" Why is he targeting me this much...

"Okay, okay. I get it."

"Kim Jong il?"

"That's not even the same place!??!"

"Hehehehehkeekeke" he snickers. I'm from South Korea and he knows it. He's just being an ass. But I love pookie.

"Go to hell" I get a buzz in my phone once I say that. He just rolls his eyes. I hate when people do that...

I cheak my phone. That boy... He texted me.

Stefan: hey, I'd like to start the project today. Come to my apartment if possible.
Here it is. Xxx ave xxx st
Just ring my bell at around 5 pm.

May: alright. I'll be there.

"Ooooh! Who's that!!!" Kai squeals "finally got a gf?"

"Shut up it's the guy I'm doing my biology project with"

"Oh so a boyfriend then. I see"

"Bruh, shut uppp" I growl.

"Ok, ok." He puts his hands up as if in surrender.

"I'm going to training next hour." I told him because I had to go to Stefan's house.

"Really? I won't be there. I'm going to an evening class"

"Alright"

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Thank you all for reading yet again. My chapters aren't as long as others are. So I'll post almost every day I've decided. Thank you.

-gore.

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