Stylist Noona~

Chapter 2~

Again, this is just short ^^ So please read other chapters~ ppali!! hihi ^^ 

Kai --->

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I haven't had the time to stop freaking Meilin. She ran over to the two gorgeous boys. oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh. I was so ready for the rejected feel. (heven't moved at all)

"Anneong!" kyungsoo bowed to meilin who is now running out of breath. "Hello." Kai uttered a short word of perfection. I felt like I was about to faint I couldnt move at all.

(Just think that I have translated their korean conversation to english. hehe~ )

"Oppa, please don't leave us. We won't tell anyone about this. Please. I'm telling the truth and nothing but the truth and...."

"Okay. please just don't let us get in trouble. also watch out for paparazzis." the nagging mother explained.

"This should be good, we'll look even less a celebrity with them around, right?" Kai said. "But anyway, why is your friend not moving at all?"

On the other hand,

Kai made a come-here-baby-let-me-love-you gesture at me. FOR ME? FOR ME? SRSLY. *ohhh gosh please kill me*

I walked really slow, more like a gif, because I don't want to trip or something. after 10 yrs, i finally arrived to where they were.

"hey, are you Korean? I'm sure she's not *pointing to Mei*" kyungsoo asked me. or atleast I think he's asking me. ME? OMG ME? How will i answer. how eotteokke!

"Are you asking me?" i can't even look at them. I may look retard goodness.

"Of course, unnie. I don't even look a tiny bit Korean so why will he ask me" my sarcastic bestfriend just want to go in the conversation, I know. 

"I said don't call me unnie, I'm 5 hrs. younger than you!" gaaaag, i just blunted. why why why. Kill me now asap.

They all laughed real hard. I'm not even trying to be funny here gosh.

"We're both 18, born on May6th same as bacon oppa" So much for the info Mei, i'm dying here can you just help me.

"So, are you Korean, noona?" Kai asked while he's staring at my face. More of like judging.

"half" i answered. fck. what is that answer. what srsly, what's half.

"like half what? That's interesting noona. I like half rice hahaha" Is kai really trying to be funny or what.

( If you're happen to be looking for my noisy bestfriend, she's splaying one on one with kyungsoo now. Maybe they got the feel that Kai and I were better of alone. that's what my perverted fan girl mind is telling me )

"My mother is a Filipina and my father is Korean. I'm Song Hannah"

wait what did i said? my name? name? he isn't even asking. what kind of mouth do i have. no. i will question my brain. what kind of brain do i have. 

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"Oh, things like that really happen huh? well, you know who i am. you can call me any name you want"

Any name huh. can i call you mine then? hahahahahahaha. I was really thinking of what to answer and I got this weird thing in mind.

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