Chapter 2

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   I walk around the busy street. What do I do, what do I do? Maybe I could bump into him again...? Yea I'll just do that, again. Gosh, I'm so dumb.

   I see Namjoon get out of his house and get into his car. God dang it... I get into my car as well, thankfully it was close by. I see him head into a fancy looking store, I follow behind. He starts looking at the vases.

  " Careful, or you'll drop it..." I whisper in his ear.

  " Ah!" He drops it, but thanks to my quick reflexes I catch it.

  " I told you to be careful..." I sigh.

  " Hey, you're the guy from the Café. What are you doing? Following me?" He chuckles.

  " Psh, no. W-why would I?" I lie.

  " How do we keep on bumping into each other?!"

  " I dunno... Who knows? Maybe destiny wants us to get on bumping into each other."

  " Holy shit."

  " No bitch I just saw you from a different aisle and decided to stop by and say hey."

  " Rude. Anyways, I don't think I've asked for your name." He says.

  " You didn't say thank you either." I sigh. " My names Kim Seokjin, but you can call me Jin."

  " Cool. My names Kim Namjoon." He extends his hand out for a handshake. But I don't shake it.

  " When's your birthday?"

  " September 12th, 1994."

  " Ha. I'm your hyung!"

  " Okay chill, hyung. What's your number?" Holy shit, he wants my number. But I don't wanna be his friend, then I'll feel guilty for the reason he got in trouble..."

  " It's xxx-xxx-xxxx." I answer.

  " Thanks. I'll text you my address later come over tomorrow." He tells me.

  " O-okay..."

  " Well till then, bye!"

  " B-bye..."

   Holy moly shiteu I swear I'm like addicted to writing😂😂

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