The 19th member of NCT. loved by... most. But mostly by one person. through all the hate you receive as a member one person sticks up for you and you fall in love. But nobody can know.
The guys had planned to take me out for dinner to celebrate, even after all my refusal. I mean imagine the bill for all of us, me, 18 dudes, plus Laila and Jason.
Can you say #bankrupt.
I walk out my room wearing this:
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And immediatley got pushed back in my room.
"Ha. You thought you were wearing that." Johnny laughs.
"Didn't you say it's my time t have fun and make mistakes?" I quoted.
"Yes but not this much fun. Not with that much skin showing."
"Fine I'll go change." I go back in my room and change into a long sleeved white shirt, blue jeans and a jacket.
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"That's better." He says grabbing my hand and pulling me downstairs and outside. And yes you guessed it the bus was waiting outside.
Why are we so broke?!
We all go to my favorite restaurant, a local but very expensive place that we rarely go to. Everyone goes around and places their order.
"I just have the chicken salad." I say to the waiter.
"Come on... We're not paying all this money for you to 'just have the salad' order something else" Lucas said.
"She'll have the chef's special" Taeyong cuts in.
"I-"
"You're going to eat it, and you're going to love it. I didn't raise any bougie ass children... Other than Doyoung, for them to 'order the salad' at this expensive ass restaurant" Taeyong scolds me.
"I'll have the chef's special" I tell the waiter in a scared manner.
"That's what I thought." He sits back down from hovering over his seat.
