*bold italicized words means character's thoughts *italicized words means flashbacks
CHAPTER 13
I was drinking my homemade milk tea when my phone rang.
I peek on the caller ID but the caller’s number was unregistered. I swipe my phone to reject it. but it rang again.
“Yeobosaeyo?” I greeted.
“Hey, its me. Sehunnie,” he chuckled.
“What made you call dumbass? Where did you get my number?” I retorted.
“Part at my house? Remember?” he pressed.
I smacked my head with my hand.
“Oh yuh.”
“Be here at 7pm, kangta.” He hung up.
6:15pm
I rummaged on my closet. What should I wear? Ugh. I shouldn’t go. I closed my closet and then my phone beeped.
+68909086445667: Don’t be late. –Sehun
I scowled. What’s with the persistency? And then my eyes landed unto my oversized sky blue sweater with a ^___^V smiley. I wore a cycling under and wore it. it reached just a little bit above my knee. I wore my kinda long socks with three blue lines and white sneakers.
I was walking my way to Sehun’s house since we’re on the same neighborhood when me and Chanyeol met.
He was walking and at the same time sulking when I sneaked at his back and bear hugged him from behind.
He got startled. “YAH! GET OFF ME!”
I broke the hugged and pouted when he turned around.
“Yah! You scared me,” he said while holding unto his chest.
“Don’t you look my hugs, Park Chanyeol?” I said while fidgeting on the hem of my sweater.
“No, I like your kisses more,” he whispered but I didn’t catch it because if the wind.
“What were you saying?” I inquired.
He shot his eyes at me and shook his head.
I linked my arms on him, “Let’s go?”
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