❝Don't judge me because as far as I know, I haven't let you borrow my shoes.❞
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Book #1 of the SWEET series.
read inside for more details.
WRITING:
[started: 18/12/17]
[ended: 30/04/18 ]
EDITING:
[started: 21/06/18]
[ended: 09/09/18 ]
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It was a relieved to know I only have classes in the afternoon instead of this morning.
After a long shower; trying to wash out the smell of coffee and most probably the smell alcohol from last night, I dressed myself in a white charleston turtleneck and wore a black high-waisted jeans. Soon after fixing myself, breakfast, my thoughts wandered off about this morning.
'Your nose! It's bleeding!'
"Did I punch him that hard?" I giggled to myself and took a sip of my tea. "Guess I don't know my own strength." I held my wrist and noticed something was missing. My eyebrows furrowed as I scan both of my wrist.
Aish.
Knocking my temples, I mentally groaned. "I must've dropped my bracelet in the party."
ding dong ding dong..
"Wonnie!"
I ran to the front door and saw non other than Jimin wearing a worried look. "Oh my god you're okay!" He pulled me to a tight hug and released me in an instant. "Taehyung called this morning and told me what happened."
I let him in and closed the door. "Hmm," I went to the dining room and he followed. I sat down and continued to eat my breakfast.
"What did he say to you? Was he mean? Did he hurt you?"
I heaved a deep sigh and took a small bite out of my pancake. "Let me enjoy my breakfast in peace," I munched my food. "By the way, why are you here? Don't you have class?"
"I'm skipping class," he stuck his tongue out.
"It's still the first semester and you're already trying to be a bad boy." I shook my head. "I swear Taehyung's badboy aura is contagious."
"But you like it anyway."
"That I do," I smiled and continued munching my food.
"But seriously, what happened?"
"I thought you said Taehyung told you everything," I squinted my eyes and pointed my fork at him. "Why do you need me to tell you again?"
"Different point of views, different stories." He confidently showed me his smile. "Now, tell me."
"What's there to tell? I brought Taehyung out of the party, my phone died, we took a rest, woke up at the bus stop and he asked me to stay out of his business."
"Well, are you going to stay out of his business?"
I fixed my spectacles. "Nope," I chimed and sipped my tea yet again.
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# S O T D
❝Wherever we are we laughed and cried a lot it was all very beautiful.❞
