12/28/15
10:31 p.mtoday is just great! i got kicked out of my house and lost my job! note the sarcasm. i can't believe that just happened! "aish! curse you world!" i shouted. i look stupid. wth. at least there wasn't anyone looking.
right now, i'm walking on the streets of seoul, pulling a freaking big luggage and carrying a heavy shoulder bag. god, this is just not my day! now, where the heck will i sleep for the night?
wait, i'll call momo. i took my phone out and dialed momo's number. "momo-ah, pick up the phone!" i shouted.
"voicemail..." i sighed.
where's that girl when you need her!?" i mumbled. when suddenly, two boys were riding a skateboard and almost ran into me, but the other one stopped before it reached me, but the other one didn't.
"yah! can't you see where you're going!?" i shouted. he smiled. oh god. he's cute. cute but a jerk. wait, nevermind. focus minju.
he skated away and the other one went near me. "sorry about my hyung.. he just had a bad day today." the boy said. "i could see that." i said and rolled my eyes.
well, this boy is cute too. he has an eye smile and has a mole under his eye. "i should go now." he said. "bye pink-haired girl!" he shouted and smiled. he skated away and i took a deep breath.
skateboard boy number one, cute but a jerk.
skateboard boy number two, cute and kind.definitely going with number two. wait, what am i saying.. aish. when i was about to walk away, i almost stepped at a phone. i picked it up and saw the wallpaper.
"skateboard boy number one's phone." i muttered.
he has a blonde hair. definitely not korean. the other one seems korean but not number one. wait, how am i supposed to give this back--
oh my god. i hate my life.
then suddenly, my phone rang. "jin!" i answered. "woah there. someone's excited to talk to me." he said. "oh my god jin! you have no idea what i went through today! first i got kicked out of my house, got fired of my job and almost died when two cute boys almost ran into me with their skateboards!" i shouted.
"i see. i didn't know about the last part but i knew about the first two parts." he said.
"jinjja? how?" i asked. "when i got to work earlier, everyone was talking about you and saying you got fired for spilling coffee on three customers today." he said.
kim seokjin, yeah, that's his name. my bestfriend since elementary. we both work at a coffee shop. yeah, that's it.
"then i went to your apartment and heard that you got kicked out." he said. "minju, can you tell me how this all happened?" he asked.
"oh. you have no idea." i said. "well, if you have nowhere to sleep for the night, you can sleep at my place." he said. "oh my god! yes! you're a lifesaver! thanks jin! love you! bye!" i said and hung up.
that's basically how we talk everytime. were like brothers and sisters. i call him oppa, he calls me dongsaeng. yes, i'm younger. i'm only nineteen.
took me two hours, but i finally reached his apartment. i blame the luggage. it's hard to pull. tssk.
"oppa!" i called as he opened the door. "dongsaeng!" he said and we laughed. i went inside his apartment and lay down on the couch. "what took you so long?" he asked. "luggage. it's too big and heavy." i said. "wow. seriously. and i thought a girl like you is strong." he mumbled.
"aish. whatever. i'll sleep here then." i said.
"fine with me." he said. "gentleman much?" i snickered. "what? you told me you'll sleep there so i guess that's fine. besides i don't want you to sleep on my bed." he said and made a face. "fine. i'm good here." i said.
"alright. i'll be in my bedroom if you need me. there's food in the fridge. eat something when you feel hungry." he said and smiled.
"thanks oppa." i said. "goodnight dongsaeng." he said and went to his room. i sighed and stared at the ceiling. i took skateboard boy number one's phone out and checked if he has songs.
"girls girls girls, playground, magnetic, just right, put your hands up, tic tic tok, forever young.." i mumbled as i browsed his songs.
i like listening to music. that's a fact.
the thing is, all of his songs are from a group called, "got7".
it's a kpop group, i suppose. i put my headphones in and listened to his songs and soon drifted off to sleep.
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