I woke up feeling fatter than ever. I decided to wear something that covers my stomach a bit
This will do.
I went down stairs to get some breakfast and still needed to pass out one more ticket. I decided to bring it with me for just incase.
I saw this chubby looking girl with long bright pink hair and had a sweatshirt with the boys names on the back. She was pale with braces and wore no makeup.
I lightly tapped her on the shoulder.
Girl- Nae.
Yn-Do you like BTS?
Girl- NNNAAAEEE!!!!!!! 🐴
Yn- *I think that's a yes*Well I'm handing tickets and this is the last one so here you go.
Girl- Gahmsahamnida!!!!! What's your name?!
Yn- Yn?
Girl- Omo, I'm so glad that you've gave this to me. You officially my best friend!!!
I really didn't want to friends with this girl, but I felt bad for her. I just got what I usually got and sat there and ate my food.
*Yessssssss. I know this is a short chapter, BUT the next chapter will be an exaggerated version of what happened to me in real life about me being the weird Asian chick I am 🙃........if you care to listen, but if you don't I respect that and I'll make a new chapter that continues this part.*
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RandomTwo people that never met and live half across the globe and dream about each other. (That makes perfect snese🙃) *Some content might not be suitable for some people*