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Jazmyne's POV
Nobody even really likes me. I'm always on the side. I wanna feel important too... even if I'm not.

I went into an international market and went straight to the chips. There were a bunch of boys standing around talking so I went to get a Sprite, coconut oil, castor oil, olive oil, brown and white sugar, honey, cranberries, pineapples, and vanilla ice cream. I had my whole week of sorrow planned out.

I always pamper and spoil myself when I get upset so don't think I was in love with Jin Young because I wasn't... Well kind of but still! Don't pick on me.

I went back to the chips and they were still there so I waited on the other side of the shelf.

"No, I'm from America I'm just Korean" a person says

"Oh, my hyung just told me to come here" a person says

"I was just wandering around the area" a person says

"I just came to check this place out" a person says

"Ya! What's taking so long?!" 3 people came in

"We were just talking" I took that as my chance to get my chips and ran to the other aisle.

They were ironically out of reach on my tippy toes so I would have to attract attention to get them. I had on a cropped yellow hoodie, a patchwork jean skirt, and new Lunar force wedges so my boobs would move my shoes would squeak. I started jumping and the guys looked at me.

I was pretty shy so I had to close my eyes. I opened my eyes and remembered I was trying to get Takis. My inner NBA player came out and I went to the guys to get a running start. I made sure I had traction to stop then ran and jumped up grabbing a bag.

I repeated my actions 10 times then put the chips in my basket and straightened myself up. The guys clapped while I was still getting my Queen of the Hood Rats vibes. So I was giving them that "dafuq" look.

"You got game" one of them rolled up their sleeve and I fell in love when I looked up his arm and saw his face

"Good English" I turned back around and right before I was gonna get down to get my basket the one with the tattoos put his arm over my shoulder

"Hey shawty, I'm Jay Park. What you doing outchea" he sound too black to be born and raised in Korea so I gave him a skeptical look

"Are you mixed or American" I ask

"American, but I could be Blasian if you want me to" he says

"I'm good you just sound black" he chuckled

"Bobby's American too but Dok2's just good at English, I don't know about the rest of them" he picked up my basket and took me to his friends

"What's your name" this one is definitely Korean

"Jazmyne" I say

"That's cute, I'm Jooheon" he says

"I'm Bobby" this really tall cute boy with black hair took my hand

"Hi" I say

"I'm Dok2" a guy pulled me to him

"Da hell!" it got quiet

"I'm sorry, ma. I just want your attention" my heart beat out of my chest and I blushed

"Mm, it's okay. You have good English, like expert English. Better than Americans English" I say

"Rude" Bobby and the tattooed guy says

"Are you Korean? You look Korean but you giving off mixed or Filipino and you even called me, ma" I say