Manage Me [Markson]

Chapter 4

I​ ​was​ ​trimming​ ​my​ ​weak​ ​ass​ ​brows​ ​when​ ​I​ ​thought,​ ​"​​ ​I​ ​HAVEN'T​ ​UPDATED SINCE​ ​LAST​ ​YEAR.​ ​"​ ​So​ ​here​ ​we​ ​are.​ ​BAck​ ​and​ ​better​ ​than​ ​ever. (​ ​Tbh​ ​not​ ​better​ ​just​ ​efficient​ ​for​ ​now​ ​LMAO​ ​but​ ​let's​ ​pretend​ ​ok.​ ​) I​ ​feel​ ​so​ ​bad​ ​for​ ​being​ ​a​ ​shitty​ ​author​ ​and​ ​not​ ​updating.​ ​
THANK​ ​YOU​ ​GUYS​ ​FOR​ ​READING​ ​MY SHITTY​ ​RUSHED STORY​ ​I​ ​LOVE​ ​YALL.
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Bark​ ​Buan
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"​ ​Mark,​ ​I​ ​can't​ ​believe​ ​it's​ ​you.​ ​How've​ ​you​ ​been​ ​doing??​ ​I​ ​haven't​ ​seen​ ​you​ ​since​ ​high​ ​school geez.​ ​You​ ​look​ ​so​ ​different!​ ​In​ ​a​ ​good​ ​way​ ​of​ ​course.​ ​"​ ​Jaebum​ ​smiled.

"​ ​Has​ ​it​ ​really​ ​been​ ​that​ ​long?​ ​If​ ​feels​ ​like​ ​only​ ​yesterday​ ​you​ ​were​ ​defending​ ​me​ ​from​ ​the​ ​fencing club.​ ​"​

​He​ ​and​ ​I​ ​laughed;​ ​me​ ​continuing​ ​to​ ​speak​ ​after,

"​ ​And​ ​I've​ ​been​ ​fairly​ ​well.​ ​I​ ​mean​ ​I'm​ ​alive​ ​and​ ​that's​ ​good​ ​enough​ ​for​ ​me.​ ​As​ ​for​ ​my​ ​appearance, thank​ ​puberty​ ​for​ ​doing​ ​me​ ​justice.​ ​What​ ​about​ ​you?​ ​"

"​ ​Close​ ​to​ ​the​ ​same​ ​as​ ​you​ ​honestly, but​ ​​ ​better!
​ ​Because​ ​one,​ ​I​ ​have​ ​next​ ​week​ ​off​ ​thank​ ​god​ .. and two,​ ​I​ ​met​ ​this​ ​insanely​ ​cute​ ​guy​ ​named​ ​Youngjae​ ​on​ ​the​ ​job​ ​and​ ​we​ ​hit​ ​it​ ​off​ ​immediately..​ ​I'm thinking​ ​about​ ​confessing​ ​and​ ​asking​ ​him​ ​out​ ​on​ ​a​ ​date..​ ​I​ ​wonder​ ​where​ ​he​ ​would​ ​wan-​ ​
oh​ ​yeah.
um..Not​ ​to​ ​seem​ ​rude​ ​but,​ ​why​ ​are​ ​you​ ​here?​ ​
I​ ​forgot​ ​to​ ​even​ ​ask.​ ​"

I​ ​sighed,​ ​looking​ ​down​ ​and​ ​rubbed​ ​my​ ​temples​ ​before​ ​looking​ ​back​ ​up​ ​and​ ​forcing​ ​a​ ​smile deprived of​ ​any​ ​real​ ​positive​ ​emotion,​ ​"​ ​I'm​ ​Jackson​ ​Wang's​ ​new​ ​manager.​ ​Isn't​ ​that​ ​just​ ​peachy?​ ​"

Suddenly​ ​Jae​ ​exploded​ ​into​ ​a​ ​fit​ ​of​ ​laughter​ ​doubling​ ​over,​ ​clutching​ ​his​ ​stomach​ ​and​ ​wiping​ ​away fake​ ​tears.

"​ ​Gross..​ ​"​ ​I​ ​rolled​ ​my​ ​eyes​ ​and​ ​waited​ ​for​ ​him​ ​to​ ​calm​ ​down.​ ​"​ ​You​ ​done​ ​or?​ ​"

"​ ​Yeah,​ ​I'm​ ​just...​ ​wow.​ ​"​ ​He​ ​chuckled,
​ ​"​ ​How​ ​ironic.​ ​You​ ​take​ ​so​ ​long​ ​to​ ​get​ ​over​ ​him,​ ​you​ ​even moved​ ​yet,​ ​here​ ​he​ ​is​ ​BAM.​ ​In​ ​your​ ​face.​ ​Looks​ ​like​ ​the​ ​amazeballs​ ​work​ ​of​ ​destiny.​ ​"

"​ ​How​ ​about​ ​a​ ​horrible​ ​coincidence​ ​instead​ ​?​ ​I​ ​want​ ​to​ ​drink,​ ​bathe​ ​and​ ​wash​ ​my​ ​eyes​ ​out​ ​in bleach​ ​after​ ​this​ ​morning.​ ​I​ ​saw​ ​him​ ​balls​ ​deep​ ​in​ ​some​ ​twink.​ ​I​ ​swear​ ​to​ ​god​ ​he​ ​was​ ​like​ ​one​ ​of those​ ​thin​ ​asian​ ​guys​ ​in​ ​pornhub​ ​gay​ ​ads​ ​no​ ​joke.​ ​"​ ​I​ ​shivered​ ​in​ ​discomfort.