BZZZZ
My phone rings forcing me to wake up at 6 am.
"Hello?" I groggily pick up without looking at the caller ID.
"Y/N?!" Marty's voice yells through the phone forcing Y/N to jolt up. "I need your help at the shop..."
I sigh. "Marty, you know I can't help you- not until I'm off of academic probation and my parents let me again."
"I know, I know," Marty's voice becomes desperate. "It's just that instead of the 5 10 pound bags of coffee beans I was supposed to order... I accidentally ordered 50."
"Huh?!" I can't help but exclaim, "50?!"
"I know it's bad," Marty tries to justify her behavior, "But, they were on sale. Buy one get one free."
"That's still 25 bags," I interject.
"Everyone makes mistakes," Marty still defends herself. "Can you just help me carry all of them to storage, I tried getting Dahyun to help me, but she couldn't even carry one. I really need help bringing them in and making drinks. I'm so desperate I put Dahyun in charge of the drinks. I'm not sure she knows what she's doing.
"Ugh- Fine." I sigh, "You owe me big time."
"Thank you Y/N-ieee-." I hang up on her.
**
"Took you long enough." Marty says as I make it to the coffee shop.
"Today was supposed to be my off day,"I scoff. "My chem lab got cancelled, I should've spent all day watching Love Island."
"Wow important-," Marty blankly states.
"At least I know the difference between 5 and 50," I spit.
"At least I'm not on academic probation," She spits back.
"You're a college dropout!" I yell.
"Still not on academic probation though-," Marty smirks. "Anyways, there's a truck out back with. the bags."
I give her a thumbs up and make my way through the store.
Suddenly Dahyun pops out from behind the counter. "Y/N are you finally back?"
I jump back, not expecting her to be there. "No," I pout, "just trying to help Marty fix her mistake." I try to smile.
"It's pretty bad," Dahyun confesses.
"I heard." I simply state before getting to the back where I'm met with a truck driver fanning himself with his hat while he leans on his truck.
"Are you here to take the bags?" He asks as he puts his hat back on his head.
I nod.
"Just hurry up, I don't have all day." The truck driver says before getting into his truck.
I can't help but roll my eyes at the truck driver, I would argue with him and ask why he isn't helping, but whatever. I walk over to the back of the truck, which is quite literally filled to the brim with coffee bean bags.
I internally cuss out my best friend.
All of a sudden my phone starts ringing again. Ugh- what now.
Oh- Its Jihyo.
I pick up while starting to unload the bags.
"How was your date with Jeongyeon?" She asks without skipping a beat.
"Uh good, I guess." I say while slightly struggling to carry the bags inside. "She's nice, I'm just not looking for anything right now."
"Y/N?" Jihyo asks with a bit of hesitation. "Are you feeling okay, you sound slightly winded."
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Playgirl [Fem Reader X Twice]
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