jokbal » mimo

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[ author's note : the chapters will be short. ]

"i'm so tired, i deserve to rest. " momo pouted, attacking the bed and hugged her pillow.

momo has been practicing for the dance contest she's joining in, she decided to practice and work hard for today.

she just got home, it is eleven in the evening. she is so exhausted, "i'm hungry. " she mumbles to herself.

momo was too lazy to stand up so she fell asleep instantly.

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the next day, she was ready again. she was wearing a white crop top and a black jacket all along with shorts that exposes her abs. (on the media)

she chuckled, walking out of her dorm. her dorm mate must be out early so she didn't mind leaving a letter since her dorm mate knows she practices.

"jokbal jokbal jokbal. " she chanted, momo was walking down the familiar streets of seoul.

she stopped at a street, smelling jokbal. she can be weird sometimes- i mean all the time.

"yes? " a old asian woman asks, staring at her.

"baegopayo." she pouted, pointing at the jokbal.

the woman shook her head, "i'm sorry you can't buy some. "

"why?! wae?" she almost yelled at the woman.

"i'm sorry but these are all reserved for myoui mina. " the woman told her.

the twenty year old girl frowned, she was thinking of something so she can have jokbal.

suddenly, an idea came up to her head.

pretend that she's a friend of that mina girl.

"i'm her friend, she told me she couldn't pick up the jokbal so i'm taking it. " she said, confidently.

the woman was about to speak when someone poked momo, "i don't even know you and i didn't told someone to pick it up for me. " a very feminine voice said behind her.

she turned around to see a girl who's in the same age as her, she has brown dyed hair that ends to her shoulder wearing a green hoodie and shorts, finishing with sneakers.

"you don't know me? mina did you get high again? you told me just few minutes ago, also we're neighbors!" momo made up an excuse, looking at the woman.

mina snorted, "maybe, but who cares? i'm getting my jokbal." she says, staring at momo.

momo stared at her, with pleading eyes. "okay miss myoui, here's your reserved jokbal. " the woman gave mina a plastic full of jokbal.

on the other side, momo pouted as mina walk away.

she had another idea on her head again.

kneel down and plead to give her jokbal.

she knows how much she would look like a fool but she don't care, she just wants jokbal and she can't leave without it.

momo stopped in front of her and kneeled down, "please please please i'm hungry, no one sells good jokbal except the Lee family but you bought all." she frowned but ended up pouting.

the brown haired girl stared at momo blankly, "no. " was just her answer as she starts walking away.