She's a Monster, Too - JB and Got7 fanfic (2nd book for She's a Monster)

Part 3

JB and Mark entered the restaurant, they made their way to their table where the other guys were already seated. 

They were talking about a girl who just left. 

"She's really hot," Junior said and the others agreed. 

"Except that she has tattoos. Did you see the one on the back of her neck? It looked like a gang sign." Bambam didn't really like girls with tattoos. 

"But, she's hot," Junior said again, laughing slyly.

"Who's this hot tattooed girl you're seriously talking about?" JB sat beside Jackson. 

"Just a girl who dared to sit on our table." Bambam chided. 

"Hey," Jackson yelled. "Stop being a dick, will ya? You've already scared the girl." 

"What did you do?" JB looked at Bambam with eyes that scared him.

"Hyung," Bambam cowered. 

"Never mind, let's just eat. I'm hungry." 

"So, any news yet?" Junior asked Mark who was silent the whole time. Mark just shook his head. 

"We'll find her, don't worry," Jackson tried to console him. But, Mark was once again, zoned out. 

After they've eaten they went to the company for practice. 

"JB," the security guard called out to him as they entered the building. He took out the wallet from the drawer of his table and handed it to him. "A girl came here this morning and left this." 

"You got your wallet back," Junior said.

"What girl?" 

The man described Hana and JB's eyes grew bigger. 

"Did she leave her number? Anything?" He was hoping he would be able to find a way to meet up with her. 

"No. She took off."

"I think it's the same girl we saw in the restaurant," Yugyeom said, remembering how the girl looked like. 

"Shit." JB cursed out loud. He couldn't believe he'd miss her. If only they came earlier, he would've seen her. JB hit Mark at the back of his head and stomped in the building. It's his fault they were late. Mark insisted on checking on Trisha's friends before coming over and he dragged JB with him. 

"What?" Mark yelled after him. "What'd I do?"

Hana went in a convenience store nearby, hoping to be able to apply for a job. She gave the manager her resume and the he said he's gonna give her a call. She's gone to different possible shops she could apply in and she was tired. By the time she decided to stop, it was already dark. She still didn't want to go back to the apartment. The gang would be making the deal tonight and she just wanted out. 

She entered a small bar along the street and ordered a shot of vodka and a bottle of beer. She drank the shot and chased it down with the beer. 

"Aaahh...that's refreshing." After a long tiring day, a shot of vodka and beer would always soothe her nerves. She took the bill, paid for it and strolled out the bar. 

She felt the cool breeze on her face as she walked down the street. She inhaled deeply and smiled. "I hope everyday would be as peaceful as this", she said to herself. She saw a small park from across the street and she went there. 

The grass felt cool on her legs and back. She took out a joint from her bag and lit it, inhaling the sweet smoke and holding it in a couple of seconds before blowing it out. The stars we're all out tonight, she gazed up at them as she takes another puff. 

She was enjoying the starry sky and the effect is starting to hit her, when she felt someone lay down beside her on the grass.

"I knew it was you," JB's voice.

"Jae-bum? Shit...you startled me." Hana sat up and hit JB's stomach with her free hand.

"What are you doing all alone in the park?" He looked at her and noticed the smoke she's holding. "What's that?" 

"Want some?" Hana handed it to him. 

JB grabbed it, and to Hana's horror, squished it to the ground beside him. "What the heck, Hana." He stood up, furious now. "You're smoking joint now? What happened to you?"

"Ish..." she's high from the smoke and she just had positive vibes on her now. "Just being free," she had a silly grin on her face. 

"Damn it," JB pulled her to her feet. He dragged the giggling girl towards her car and threw her in the passenger seat. 

"Where are we going, Jae-bum?" She giggled again at his name. 

"Get you home." JB started the car, "where do you live?" 

"Nowhere."

"Shit, Hana." He took out his phone and searched for something on the internet. He got out of his car again and when he got back, he had a cup of sugar water on his hand. 

"What's this?" 

"Just drink it...all." JB's voice was commanding and Hana got scared. She downed the whole cup at once without looking at his eyes. 

After a few minutes of sitting in the car, JB looked at Hana. Her grin is gone and she's looking a bit more normal. 

"Feeling better?", JB asked.

"Yeah. Sorry." Her head was bowed down and she was looking at her fingers which were fumbling at the button of her jacket. 

"I'll take you home," JB started the car again.

"NO," she almost shouted. "No," she said again, softer this time. "You can't."

"Why not?"

"Just...I'm hungry. Can we go eat first?"

JB took her to Mr. Lee's restaurant, the one she went in earlier. Fortunately, the other boys weren't around. They made their way to the corner table and JB ordered for both of them. 

"By the way, thanks," JB said while they were already eating. "I got my wallet back."

"I'm sorry about that. I didn't know the guys were gonna get you."

"That's fine. At least now they know I don't have cash with me." He chuckled, imagining how they would have looked after discovering an empty wallet. 

Hana giggled, too. "They sure were disappointed." 

"So, what are you up to nowadays?" JB asked. 

"Huh?" She looked up from her food and into JB's curious eyes. She didn't know what to say. Would she tell him she's been stealing money and selling drugs? "NO," she thought, "he might bring me straight to the police." Instead, she said, "between jobs. Looking for one actually."

"Really? What kind of job?"

"Uhm..." What kind? Any job as long as they pay. "I don't know. Any."

"Ah...how's your mom?" 

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"I left her."

"Huh?"

Her phone rang and her eyes grew bigger. "Shit," she said. "I have to go," she mouthed at JB, standing up and answering the call. "Oppa, yes I'm on my way."

JB ran to her before she could get out. He handed her a piece of paper where he wrote his number. "Call me," he whispered. She just nodded and hailed a taxi.