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NOW PLAYING don't know what to do- blackpink
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with that, they started planning. they knew it was risky but it was better than being locked up for 18 years.
"so, my mom usually goes out to get groceries on sundays in the morning." she said to him. "i could literally just walk out the front door and leave."
"nice thinking" jaemin said, giving her a high five before writing it down in a journal. "ill be waiting outide the building with a motorcycle." jaemins dad used to own this motorcycle before handing it down to him.
"wow a motorcycle huh?" she said.
"yeah i know im pretty swag like that sometimes" he said popping his collar.
"okay okay, back to the plan." yeseul said. "im going to take some money from my mom's safe. the password is the same as the code to our apartment, which wasn't very smart on her part." she chuckled.
"we will only bring money because it would be risky to get a job so early in the plan." she nodded.
"ill take a couple hundred grand out." She said.
"then we will find some cheap plane tickets to america, rent a cheap apartment, get some fake ids, and live our life to the fullest."
it all sounded so unreal. she hopes everything will go smoothly and as planned. but what if it doesn't happen exactly how it's supposed to?
she was anxious, but what else was she supposed to do? live in that damn room until she died? not on jaemins watch.
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i was just listening to n/s 😳 AHHHH MY DOOR KEEPS CLOSING EVERYTIME THE AIR COMES ON AND SCARES THE SHIT OUTTA ME