lotto

5

'why the hell did you tell him your name? are you fucking stupid? who knows who he is' seungchol whisper - yelled. she didn't want any attention on them.

'who cares chol, after all i'm probably going to be too drunk and wasted to even do anything' jihee sighed.

'and that's why you shouldn't have said or done anything. who knows what he can do while you are drunk, he can take advantage of you, who fucking knows?' seungchol was only worried for her best friend.

'you are overreacting' jihee said calmly.

'i'm calling junmyeon, whether you like it or not' jihee started protesting but seungchol ignored her, searching through her contacts for her boyfriend's number.

'i still don't get how you are so calm after literally having a panic attack 15 minutes ago?' a sigh left her mouth.

'this is fucking unbelievable, why isn't he picking up?' she looked at her phone a few times making sure that she is calling him.

he didn't answer and she thought maybe he was busy, but what was he busy for at 11 pm?

'ji, i think that there is no other option besides me calling your father, we need to get out of here i don't like this place at all. everything seems to nice and good to be true' seungchol begged her at this point.

'no'

'what no?'

'you are not calling my father, we had a promise chol. i'm not talking to him. he would kill me.' jihee shook her head and smiled while seeing the barista walking to them with two drinks in his hands.

'the strongest drink for miss lee and champagne for you miss..?'

'just call me miss park' seungchol fake smiled at him and he nodded.

'enjoy your drinks ladies' and with that he moved to another customer. little did they know that this was a win for byun and he watched jihee's every single move.

a/n : this is a really short update and it's just a filler, but the next chapter will be more interesting.