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Author's note (041417)
It's been a long time y'all. I hope u guys still read this old ass story :( I am sorry for not updating for a very very very long time :((((

-still waiting for na Jaemin to come back like :(

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After 4 months

041817

"MOOMIIIIN!!!"

"YAHHH YOU STUBBORN THING LISTEN TO ME!!!"

"I AM YOUR OWNER, NOT THAT GAY AF DUDE"

"CAN YOU PLEASE SHUT UP AND JUST LET YOUR DOG POOP THERE?!" I stumbled upon hearing my neighbor shouting at me.

I secretly rolled my eyes and mocked the old neighbor.

"Just accept the fact that Moomin loves me more than you, huh Umi?" Renjun smirked at me before running away with MY dog following him.

I heaved a sigh before following them. I have no choice -_-

"Aigoo, Moomin really loves renjun oppa~" renjun exclaimed while patting Moomin's head.

If you're wondering who Moomin is, She's the dog from Chenle. And speaking of Chenle. . . Well, that thug was like a complete ghost to me for the whole quarter of the year.

We usually walk together to school every morning but guess what? After that 'closure' thing last Christmas, he never talked to me again. But sometimes, I do catch him staring at me.

"Oh look, Mimi. There's Chenle!" He said as he point at a lonely guy walking on the other sidewalk.

I took a glance at Chenle. He had earphones on his ears and he looks like he just got rejected to heaven.

He changed a lot.

"Hmm? Like I care," I answered as I walked faster.

I don't like talking about Chenle. In fact, I hate talking about him.

"Do you still like him, Mimi?"

"You always ask that question,"

"And you always reply with that,"

"Fine, touché. I'm not in the mood to argue,"

I fished my phone out of my pocket and the usual, there is nothing new. No notifications or what. I just opened it to see the time which is, 9:48 am.

"We should go home now, Huang renjun"

"Why? I still don't want toooo"

"It's almost 10"

He jogged in front of me and smiled like a retard. I told you, a lot of things changed. Like a lot.

Renjun told me he has. . . Err, feelings for me. But he also told me he wouldn't get in Chenle's way so that they won't fight.

"Jamiii,"

"What?"

"Have you moved on over Jaemin?" He asked like a kid.

I stopped walking and glared at him. Aishhhh, why does he keep on asking questions like that?

"How many times--"

"Okay, okay, I get it. You already moved on over Jaemin but you still haven't moved on over Chenle even though there was never a thing between you and him"

I kept on nodding at him. Renjun had been my super best friend all these months with out Chenle. And I'm pretty sure he knows everything about me now.

I started walking again but he blocked me. Okay, what is it again?

"But, but, but!" He yelled.

"But?" I raised my eyebrow.

"But since​. . . you and Chenle had nothing, Does that mean. . ."

I nodded, signalling him to keep talking.

"Does that mean I have a chance at you now?"

✌✌✌

I sat on top of my bed and stared at the ceiling. It's summer but I have nothing to do besides sleeping and being lazy.

My phone suddenly rang causing me to be excited. It's been awhile since people called me. Yehet.

"Yah yah yah, Noona noona noona!"

"woah, chill jisungie"

"Thank youuuuuu!! I owe you a lot!!!"

"Whyyy? Did you win the lottery?"

"Nope but it also feels like that! Saki Noona finally gave in to my attractiveness!!"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"SAKI IS FINALLY MY GIRLFRIEND!!!"

"Wow! Congratulatiooooons!"

"THANK YOU NOONAAA, KAMSAHAMNIDAAAA~~ I WILL TREAT YOU ICE CREAM WHEN WE SEE EACH OTHER, DEAL??"

"Sure! You are really happy tho hahahhaa,"

"Of course, I waited like forever!"

"Well, I'm happy for the both of you. . ."

"Hmm? But you don't seem happy at all."

"K, jisung. I'm just sleepy,"

"Aha! Do you need Chenle hyung as your vitamin??"

"Nope. I don't need anybody."

"Mmkay. I hope you get happy soon. Bye noona!"

"Bye,"

Then the call was disconnected.

It seems like everybody around me is happy af. Why am I the only sad one here?

"Mimi can we go hang out?" I heard Mark shouting outside the door.

I got up and opened the door, "Why?"

"I'm not happy. I'm sure you aren't too,"

Then he smiled. A fake one. I smiled back at him and I patted his shoulders, "Sure, Let's hang out."