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Meaning: Oh No In Japanese

Elena's POV

"You've gotta talk to him," I said.

It was after dinner now and we were in my room. I was going through my closet and picking out stuff to pack already and stuff to wear tomorrow and crabs.

"I will....not---ahh! I can't do it!" Cheyenne whined, face-planting into my pillow.

I continued packing while talking to her in a motherly-love kind of way.

"I'll help you, just, talk to him and maybe things will get better. I mean, hey, you can't lie that you thought his lips were soft or something." I slipped out innocently.

"Don't be a pervert," Cheyenne said through mumbled words.

"Okay, just saying the truth though, pervert," I replied.

I laughed evilly as Cheyenne groaned and moaned in absolute embarrassment and hatred.

Tomorrow~

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. Tiredly, I sat up and checked the notification. From an...unknown. Though it was spooky, I swiped open the messenger app and saw the text, instantly knowing who it was.

Tang.

My heart raced up a bit, and I tried to calm it down as I read his text. Immediately, I went to the options and blocked him. And as I saw his name disappear, or rather Unknown disappear, I heaved out a sigh. But I still got chills.

Tang: I'm waiting.

I would tell Cheyenne, even if it meant putting her in this business, she was my friend and she deserved to know. It would be stupid not to tell.

I shook my head and got ready for the day. I went to Cheyenne's door and knocked gently. There was no answer, so she was sleeping.

I decided to go upstairs and I saw someone. He definitely wasn't Jin because of the no broad shoulders, but then he turned around and I saw that it was Jungkook. I gulped because he just made eye contact with me.

"Morning!" I said cheerfully.

He nodded to me, making that face. 

The straightest yet deepest face ever

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The straightest yet deepest face ever. Then he turned around and continued doing what he was doing, which was listening to music with his earphones plugged in.

Sigh....why am I so awkward when it comes to cute guys? I asked myself, going into the kitchen.

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