There was a stinging sensation on my left arm. I felt as if someone had just hit me. Tsuki was fixing my camera for me. We were gonna go on a vacation to Florida in America. She told me it was beautiful there and that it never got cold. I must admit, that sounded amazing, but I wouldn't know anything anyone was saying. That was the only downfall.
I wondered what Yoongi was doing. I hope he went back to BTS like a responsible guy. It was weird how much he changed, he would even give up BTS for me. That was something I would never live with that. It wasn't even sweet, just plain stupid.
I'm a horrible person.
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"It's fixed my dude," she said.
"Thanks," I smiled.
We both looked around to check if we missed something. I made sure that everything I packed was packed. America, here I come.
Tsuki looked at me and smiled. It was the first trip we've taken together in a long time. Really, I missed her because I neglected our friendship. Tsuki grabbed a bag for me and started to head outside. We were going to drive to the airport soon. All I had to do was grab my phone and we'd be on our way.
It was a bit hot out, but nothing I couldn't handle. She put my bags in the backseat for me. I felt bad that she was doing so much for me, even after we hadn't spoke in a while. Maybe she felt like she neglected me? Or perhaps she knew how bad a breakup felt that she felt the need to do things for me. Either way, I didn't feel it was really even necessary. I mean, yesterday was the first time we got to see each other in months. And a few weeks ago is when we spoke again.
"Ready to go?" she asked.
"Yep," I said, "this is going to be epic."
"People are so nice down there," she started the car.
"Really?" I asked, "I heard Americans are wild."
"Compared to here?" she raised an eyebrow, "Please."
I laughed, "What's the supposed to mean?"
"Y'all are wack," she said in English.
I have no clue what she said.
It sounded like gibberish to me.
"Uh," I tried speaking English, "No.. Engliseu?"
"English," she said.
"Teach me some phrases," I said.
"What do you want to know?" she asked.
I thought for a moment. This was like a life or death situation. What would be most useful in America?
Tsuki stopped the car quickly, just before a child ran right in front of us. I've never felt so panicked in my life. The child looked at the car and then straight at me. Was it trying to stare into my soul? Before I knew it, he laid on the ground and started crying and screaming. That's when Tsuki looked really panicked. She wasn't the only one who looked that way, there were people around us like that, too.
I felt my face go red. This turned from all smiles and giggles to embarrassment and shunning. I know Tsuki just died a little inside because she and I saw someone ring for the police. What's even worse, we blocked up traffic.
The little brat made a huge scene for nothing. Tsuki gripped the wheel and then made a small smirk. As I watched, I noticed there was a bus behind us. It resembled a tour bus, but had about nine people in it. The bus driver looked angry with us. Then I spotted someone who I knew, Yoongi.
Then I noticed Hoseok looking at me dead in the face. We locked eyes for a brief moment. When he looked at Yoongi, I quickly turned around. This was even more embarrassing. I then shrunk down in my seat. Soon the police had arrivedㅡalong with the paramedics.
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Fanfiction"You see, on your right is a bomb thingy." Yoongi pointed out. "Its a nuclear bomb, you need to step on the gas on my saying. Okay?" I explained. "If you say 'min suga is genuis' we have got ourselves a deal." he said. "Alright." I sighed. ...