I, Meng Jia, am definitely one very unhappy human being.
To prove that I'm not upset, I repeat Hyuna's question. "Any other students there?"
Taecyeon nods. "Lots. Next door, the family has five kids, two old enough to babysit for Nichkhun, one my age, Jinyoung - they call him Junior - and one Nichkhun's age, Wooyoung."
"Twins?" Hwang Tiffany asks.
"No." Taecyeon explains. "A lot of people there have 'Young' in their name."
Great, I think. Next thing, we're going to have to start calling him "TaecYoung."
Taecyeon keeps talking.
I keep waiting for him to say the most important thing that his new school and neighborhood doesn't have - ME.
But he never does.
Hello everyone that is reading this. This is my first time writing my own plot. The first was just a rewrite of my favorite book when I was little. This book is about my favorite idol, Meng Jia. This story is my own ideas and maybe my older sister, Annanguyen_2 , she helps write with me.
I am only 13 years old and in the sixth grade, I hope you guys will enjoy this book. This book is also going to be very short.
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Meng Jia is Not the Color PINK
RandomFIGHTING WITH YOUR NEST FRIEND IS NOT FUN. Meng Jia and Ok Taecyeon are best friends. They've known each other for practically forever, sit next each other in class, help each other with homework, and always stick up for each other. He never say thi...
