Black Pink

Chapter 2: Seventeen

Mist...

Pagbaba ko sa kusina, Jin and Fume was already there. Same morning, si Jin madadatnan ko na nagluluto habang nakaupo si Fume sa kitchen counter, at naka tango. Fume know some basic in cooking but Jin never let her cook she quite messed up sometimes. marunong naman akong magluto better than her's kaso si Jin kasi kulang na lang pakasalan ang kusina nya.

"Good morning." I greet them and sat beside Fume na inaantok pa.

"Good morning." She spoke in her lazy ass. "marami tayong gagawin ngayon, like painting those wall, and arranging those stuff" she added.

Today is Saturday na dapat may jogging kami pero, minabuti na naming matulog pa ng konti dahil marami nga kaming dapat ayusin sa bahay na to ngayong araw.

"Baka makitira na yung mga daga at ipis satin pag hindi pa tayo nagayos." Jin turned around us and placed some food on the counter.

Noong apat pa kami, Jin and RJ was responsible for cooking salitan sila habang ako at si Fume salitan sa paghuhugas ng pinagkainan namin. How we miss our old life back then. We all know that we're slowly have a minimal time to be with each other kaya maganda na rin itong kahit malapit na ang closing nag pa transfer kami dito sa Seoul.

It is our dream to live here forever.

I silently ate my food, naguusap naman si Jin at Fume about some usual stuff. we usually do this with RJ. I suddenly felt a tingling pain inside my chest. Kung hindi lang mas mahal ng baklang yun ang LA edi magkakasama sana kami.

After naming matapos. It's Fume's turn to wash our dishes. Na agad naman nyang inumpisahan na.

"Mist ikaw na magayos ng mga gamit dito, kami na nagpipintura sa labas." Jin said it while wearing a paint cloth to avoid getting stained by paint.

I just nodded in response.

Nang lumabas na si Jin. I grabbed a broom to start sweeping the floor at sinasabay ko na rin ng pagaayos ng area na nalinis na. Fume come out and immediately went out side to help Jin.

Sakto nakita ko yung remote ng stereo namin. I clicked it power button that make the streo start up. Playing Got7's Fly. I follow the music beat while cleaning, isa pang purpose nito para hindi ko maramdaman agad yung pagod.

I pushes the huge sofa on it place, kaso hanep kabigat!. Mukhang matatagalan ako dito. How can a girl like me can do this alone. Napaupo na lang ako sa sahig, and breath normally. Nang makapagpahinga ako ng konti. I stretched my arm and stood up, sakto naman na biglang bumukas yung pinto.

"I got some helping hands!" Fume shout while waving the paint brush.

Then pumasok si ano?. Sino na nga to?. Jihoon o Jisoo?. eh, basta sya yung katabi ni Fume sa klase. Next is Wonwoo. As usually nakaktakot talaga ang poker face ng isang to.

"Mist!" Jeonghan head pop-out from Wonwoo's back, he's waving his hand to me, I just smile as response.

"Jisoo and Wonwoo will help you here. I'll go now, magpinpintura na ko." Fume exited the house while waving her paint brush.

Abnormal talaga yung babaeng yon kahit kelan.

Papasok sana si Jeonghan, but I saw hand that pulled him not to enter the house. The door shut behind Fume.

"So, umpisahan na natin." I clapped my hands, and manage to smile devilishly.

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"Hyung mas maganda dito." pumipintig ugat sa noo ko.