The funeral was gorgeous really. I was stuck to Jooheon's side, Jungwoo against my leg.
The other boys were there too and a lot of my moms friends I didn't even know.
I didn't cry, I don't cry often.
Today, I turn 18, therefore I am Jungwoo's legal guardian and luckily, mom left us quite a bit of money when she was gone so, I'm searching for an apartment now.
"How about this one?" I ask Jooheon, who is sprawled on the couch, his head in my lap.
He turns his head to my laptop and squints. "Looks nice. Modern and clean."
"It's 2 bedrooms on one story and then there's a second level with just a bedroom and a bathroom that leads to the roof. A bathroom downstairs too, and the kitchen looks big... The building owner says there's only one other person in the building on the first floor as well. Let me see when I can go look at it." I search around and find out my realtor has a open house today in exactly an hour. I text him and he says to be there, no one else is coming.
"Looks like you might get it," Jooheon says, reading over my shoulder. "how close is it to school?"
For the next 20 minutes, we look at the apartment more and finally get our lazy asses up to get Jungwoo.
I change into a plain black t-shirt and my leather jacket and pull my boots on.
I pull my hair into a low pony tail and let it trail down my back.
When I come back out, Jooheon and Jungwoo stand in the living room waiting.
"Lets go," As we step out, my phone rings.
The screen has "Honey's Mom" and I pick it up.
"Hey honey!" She coos.
"Hey, momma, what's up?" I chirp.
She's always so happy. She and Jooheon's dad own large a international company and are gone a lot.
Jooheon's family is damn rich and they count me as their daughter, even more now.
"We got you something. Since you are living alone now and you will have to get Jungwoo to a from school, and you're gonna get a job, you're gonna need transportation." They didn't. I buckle up in Jooheon's car and see him grin out of the corner of my eye. "So, we got you a car!"
"Oh my god, thank you!" I gush. "You really didnt have to!"
After being sickly sweet with Jooheons mom on the drive to his house, he slides a key to me and I look at it.
"No way," I say, looking at the Porsche logo. "I get it you guys are rich but I don't need such an expensive car!"
He just grins as he parks in his houses driveway where I spot a sleek black Porsche.
As I step out and slide my hand on it, Jooheon's parents come out and I engulf them in big, smiley hugs.
"Thank you so much!"
"I decked it out with some sick speakers and stuff and I got the interior to be all black and I just made it more you, I even put a cool decal on the back." Jooheon says, pointing to the sicker on the bumper that says "Honk if you love All Time Low."
I hug him too and we head to the open house, I drive.
The car sounds so cool and rides smooth. It feels expensive.
Everything is black and the speakers are SICK.
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"And... sign here and you're done!" I scribble my signature on the last paper for the apartment with Jungwoo sitting on Jooheon's lap next to me.
The place is quite big but not massive. The rent isn't horrid and everything is really clean and modern.
I put down the first payment and signed the papers after looking. Jungwoo chose the room with a cool cut out for the bed and a desk I decided to go with the room on the second level so we have separate bathrooms.
We get through everything and our move in date is in 2 days.
"I think your neighbor should be home now if you would like to go meet him. He is 19 and in your grade I'm pretty sure, from what I know. Nice kid really." My realtor says.
"I mean if he's home, sure, we can meet him on the way down." I say, trying to be as nice and presentable as possible.
The stairs are wide and concrete and there are two flights before the bottom hallway where the door to this other persons apartment is.
He knocks on the door and shuffling is heard and the door opens and I audibly groan.
No way fuck this.
"Oh," Mingyu says. "Hey, you're the upstairs neighbor?"
Jooheon groans too and the realtor seems very confused.
"Yup, bye," I wave and drag Jungwoo out, thanking the realtor and leaving.
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bad girl,,,,,, kim mingyu
Fanfictionyouve heard of the bad boy fics but what about bad girls?