uno: i won the game

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AUTHOR's NOTE

so if you're confused! before you read this is going to be a short story starring(?) Jihoon and Minghao anyway this is going to be Book One in my blogger book series and that sounded confusing so let me explain!!

basically this book and the possible future books will be written in first pov obv and my character writes a blog about her life. so each chapter will be a new "post" on her blog so when she says "you guys" she's talking to her readers in the au world lol if that makes sense if you're confused just comment lol i'll try my best to explain

or you can just read bc i'll be updating two chapters every week! i think on Friday's and Saturday's idk this book is already completed in my drafts so i wont be late updating unless i happen to forget which i should actually put into my reminders lol

now onto the book!

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words: 437

summary: uhm hi i'm new to storytimes and you should read my blog bc like you need to learn from my mistakes

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yes i tried making a pun with the title but every time I attempt this happens so yeah blog numero uno

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so im starting this journal thingy thing because i happen to like this guy. let's call him jim. or thomas. or james. whatever we can just call him him, he, guy whatever fits the sentence. so idk what im gonna write here just little moments like the lame times i happen to run into him which is never because i'm lame and also the tiny thing of him not knowing of my existence. yeah that could be the main reason. but i wanted to write down my first encounter with him. and this seemed the less lame way. if it's a diary i feel 5 if its entries i feel like im tricking myself into thinking im this cool writer. so i made this journal thing that's not really a journal but totally is. see this is me hiding the fact im lame and writing about the guy i like.

okay so i was in the lounge of my college. my friends were playing some game i dont know the name of. apparently while i was dozing off i had lost and therefore i needed a punishment of some sort. you know like drink from a toilet bowl or something. but my friends are original and couldn't spare me that. so they walked me over to this bookcase and he happens to be there and before i realize what they were doing, it was too late.

they tapped his shoulder and grabbed my shirt from both sides of me and flashed him. let me repeat that. my friends flashed the guy i like without even warning me. listen, i was violated. not the point i know. his reaction? well he glanced down at my chest for a mere 2 seconds, looked up at me, my friends, and he blinked. bLINKED. I think i had died. another 5 seconds pass by and he pushes my friends out of the way, pushes me back, buttons up my shirt, looks at me and says: "don't let them stoop you to that level," and he walks away.

well now you know why i needed to write this down. the guy i like buttoned up my shirt. after he was flashed. what guy would do that? it's definitely not a bad thing, in fact it's a good thing. wouldn't that mean he's a good guy? with confidence, good looks, and a cool reputation.

so i don't think i really lost that game. in fact i thing i actually won the game.

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