| Yoongi's pov |
Great, just great.
It's already 12 at noon and here I am, standing in front of a Child Adoption Centre, in the middle of this boiling hot weather as I waited for that dumbass girl, Park Chaeyoung.
What? Seoul is cold, you said?
Heck NO, you dumbass.
Its summer right now and I believed that my pale face, probably brighter than your future could have been burn to ashes if I wait for another few hours. So, just shut up and hear my series of curses.
I've told Jimin last night, to tell her, his little baby sister the location and she should've been here before ten.
Ten my ass. Its been like fucking 2 hours!
Where the heck is she?!
I was about to dial her number on my phone, but then I realized.
I don't have her number.
I should have ask Jimin in the first place and-
Thats when I looked down on my phone again before the screen suddenly went dark and it buzzed non-stop.
Great, just great. =,=
Of all day why do this phone need to die now? Well, its not low in battery, but since I've been loyal, using it for the past 10 years so yeah, it kinda hang or something and I believed that this f*cking brand had been disappeared from the store already.
Damn it.
I need a new phone but my money sucks.
I slipped my goddamn phone back in, looking around as I search for public phone and luckily I found one.
I approached it as soon as possible, but goddamn it again, its f*cking out of service.
F*ck my phone, f*ck government for not fixing the public phone and f*ck Parking Chaeyoung, you late ass.
Damn it.
F*ck my life.
And f*ck you, readers.
You aren't helping at all.
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Chaeyoung's pov
"What the heck, Chaeng? Get your ass up now!"
I just dived my face onto my pillow even more, pretending not to hear Jimin as he kept on nagging me to go and meet Yoonji before ten...
Honestly, the Adoption Centre is probably like only 10 minutes from here and I've actually been wide awake since dawn but yeah... You right.
Of course I intentionally want to annoy him more.
By being late.
Let us see how his pale flawless face got hella sweaty and red.
Thats for ruining my mood and stepping on my nerves yesterday, Yoonji. Thank you so much. Serve you, right Mr Nerdy Grumpy face. Serve you right.
Thats when I suddenly jolted up awake from my thoughts as Jimin bravely slapped my butts hard.
"The hell, Jimin?", I groaned. "You sexually harass me?!"
I widen my eyes as I slowly rubbed my butt cheeks, glaring at him whose hand definitely ready to slap me again at any time. Damn... it hurts you know.
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