troublemaker

5 | Mia Thompson

After we're done eating, JB and I get up and start leaving. I look back and see the guy looking my direction, so I smile - grabbing Jae Bum's arms and leaning against him. "What are you doing?" He asks, "Shut up!" I harshly whisper at him as we walk out the door.

Once we're out of view, I let go of Jae Bum. "Some guy tried talking to me in there, he was being annoying." I sigh, fixing my jacket and continuing walking. "I can't take you anywhere anymore. Every guy wants to talk to you." He laughs, pinching my cheeks. "You're making me jealous." I felt my heart beat harder, making me nervous and flustered.

I look up at him and he had a playful pout on his lips, making me cough and laugh - playing it off. "Don't worry, I'm all yours." Playfully punching his shoulder.

As we start walking towards the bus stop, I hear my phone ring. We stop in front of the bus area and I pull out my phone, but it wasn't my phone that rang.

I look at Jae as the ringing continues, "I think it's your phone." I say. "What? Ah." He pulls out his phone from his back pocket and answers.

"Hello?" I keep my eyes on him as he speaks, but quickly look away as he looks down at me. "Ah, yea! I'll be there in a bit." He quickly hangs up and he looks at me, "I have an appointment to go to." He says. "An appointment? Are you sick? You going to the dentist or something?" He chuckles and shakes his head, "A date."

I quickly looked up at him. I blinked a couple times not being able to comprehend on what he just said. "W-What? A date?!" He quickly nodded, "I'm already late! Sorry!" He kissed the top of my head and started running.

"Wait, Jae!" I yell, jealousy running through my body as a stomp my foot on the ground. "I'll call you later! Love you!" He yells back, his voice barely being heard from down the street.

The bus pulled up and the doors opened, people making their way inside. "Are you getting in, miss?" The old man asked, sounding frustrated. I turned around and started walking down the sidewalk - dragging my feet on the concrete.

"What? Am I not good enough? I'm pretty cute, you know!" I yell out, receiving weird stares from every body on the street. I turn towards them and bow, a small smile on my lips. "Sorry.."

I continue walking down the side walk, stomping - kicking any rocks in my way. I take out my phone and call Yoona. "Yoona!" A mischievous smile forms on my lips, "Let's get drunk tonight."

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