𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 [𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆]

Jisung twenty three

Jisung pov
I try to smile at myself in the mirror, but my conversation with Minho kept on bothering me this morning.
I tried to put on some concealer to hide the fact I didn't sleep at all last night," Lee Minho you're not going to ruin this for me."
I put on a gray and yellow striped shirt, some light blue jeans, and some adidas. I play with some of the strands of my hair and decide that adding a bit of eyeliner would make everything perfect.
I brush my teeth and grab my wallet and unplug my phone from my charger. I scroll through Instagram and wait for Marks message.
I glance at the clock and sigh a bit before applying some chapstick. I tap my foot and glance back at the clock.
"Where is he?" and I bite down on my nails.
I kept trying to distract myself from the clock but the ticking starts to bother me after a while.
I try not to think the worst but my mind does it anyways.
I look back at our messages and confirm my worries," he was supposed to be here thirty minutes ago." and I decide to log on to my private account.
I look at Marks story and see that he's at the school playing basketball, I sigh and grab my makeup wipes. I got up and walked up to the mirror to take off my concealer and eyeliner but a knock on the door stops me.
I walk to the door and play with my piercings," hello- oh hey Mark." and I look him up and down.
One word, basketball shorts.
He smiles at me and motions to his car," I totally lost track of time, but I'm glad you got my message." and he hands me some flowers.
Another word, roses.
I place the roses down and we walk towards his car," I thought I was late for our date, I'm glad I read your message before getting dressed."
He smiles and apologizes," sorry we missed our reservation, but I want to take you to a cute cafe... I think you'll like it even more."
I bite the inside of my cheek and smile anyways," yeah I think cafe dates at night are cute." and he opens the car door for me.
We both walk in and sit down in the front of the cafe and I try to ignore some of the stares we got. I also tried to ignore my social anxiety because of all the attention we were getting for sitting in the front.
I ordered my usual from this cafe and Mark ordered for himself, but the waiter only smiled at me and glared at Mark. He tried to act friendly but the waiter seemed cold and "dark" 💀💀💀
I tap my fingers on the table as we wait for our drinks but a large commotion from the back of the cafe gains my attention and it's the waiter from before fighting with a school girl.
Mark and I both laugh as a man with an umbrella tries to stop the fight. But the drinks are brought to our table by some other waiter.
I take a sip out of my iced americano [an:americanooooooo Jawa Jawa Jawa] while Mark drinks his frappe.
Mark tells me we should get going and try and catch a movie his friends and their girlfriends are going to watch and I hesitate to agree.
He opens the car door for me and he pulls out of the parking lot and drives onto the highway.
I try to ignore my gut feeling ever since this date started but when we stop at a red light I feel warmth on my knee.
I push his hand off," please don't touch me without asking." And I try to laugh off the tension.
He laughs along with me but places his hand inside my inner thigh and I slap it off this time.
"Can you please not?"
He turns down the music and drives on to the side of the road," you're such a downer."
I snap my neck back at him," excuse me?"
He snorts and rolls his eyes," you're lucky I only put my hand there, i was supposed to do way worse." and he unlocks the door.
I unbuckle my seat belt and look out the window," excuse me, what are you trying to imply?"
He grabs my shoulder and leans his face towards mine," from what I've heard, you're just a slut so I was expecting this to be way easier." and he brushed his bangs out of his face.
I try to slap him but he catches my wrist," awww are your feelings hurt? I bet if Minho did any of this you wouldn't be bothered by anything."
I hold back my tears and yank back my hand," Minho would never call me those names- or even try to force me to do anything."
Mark scoffs," whatever you say, but at the end of the day you're still his bitch and a slut." and he pushes my side of the car door open. "Get out."
I walk out of his car and I feel my hair get wet as rain pours down on me. I turn back around and see that Marks car is already gone so I let my guard down and start crying. I look around and make my way back to the cafe. I search my pockets so I could call Felix to pick me up and just as I dialed his number and brought the phone up to my ear the rain stops falling down on me.
I look up and see an umbrella hovering over.
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