Thursday, September 4th
The blaring sirens began to grow faint as you slid under the wire fence splashing your jeans in the process. You had to get away, But your bag pounded against your back causing you to slow down as this was the third time this week you were on a high-speed chase from the police. You didn't have a lot of valuable stuff in your bag tho, Yeah you took a few items that were more than ₩55,000 here and there but the rest was cheap shit. Analyzing your surroundings you remembered Your friend Jisung, His parents owned a convenience store. Slinging your backpack in front of you, You grabbed your phone and called your friend.
"Yo." You heard Jisung answer in a bored tone.
"Are you working right now?" You answered eagerly,
"Yeah why? Are you coming to entertain me?" He joked.
"Just unlock the back door. I have some loot." You laughed as you made a beeline for the back of the store.
"On it." He was excited now. Your boots splashed in the rain as you hid behind a trashcan, You hear the door unlock and suddenly a hand grabs you and pulls you inside.
"Holy shit....that was close!" You sighed while your chest still heaving, you glanced at the clock. Damn. It's almost 2:30 am.
"Hey, Sorry for ca-" You quickly threw off your jacket.
"What all did you get?" your friend interrupted while leaning against the counter. You smirked and dumped your bag out in front of him,
"You really stole ₩30,000,000??" His eyes were filled with greed as you stuffed the valuables back into your bag. You smirked and threw your bag behind the counter before picking out snacks. You and Jisung hungout till the day shift guys came at 4.
You hopped in the front seat of Jisung's camaro as He climbed into the drivers seat and drove you to his house. You carefully snuck in behind Jisung even tho his parents wouldn't care that you were there. Once you were in the clear you darted for Jisungs room while he washed up.
"Move lazy butt." Jisung swatted you with the towel which draped across his shoulders. You stood up and helped Jisung pull out the second mattress of his trundle bed. He gave you pillows, a blanket, and clothes you kept over there over the years.
Jisung has been your best friend for as long as you remember, you two grew up together thanks to your parents being best friends with his in high school. You rarely ever smiled but when you did he was the one to do it. When life fucked you over, He was on speed dial and at your doorstep with Thai, old childhood movies, and some hugs. When your parents passed due to an accident that occurred while being overseas, Jisungs family took you out to eat and comforted you. They were your second family.
Although you two were both about to graduate, you still couldn't help but feel like little kids having a sleepover whenever you two spent the night. He was your Partner in Crime...literally...He's helped you sneak in and out of shops by being a distraction, He snuck you in if you were too far from home, and He also helped you steal items from time to time.
"Your parents love me enough to let me stay here a lot more often, Right?" You sat your chin on the end of his bed.
"Yeah, Why? Did Grandma get too out of hand?" He laughed.
"No, I just like it over here." You giggled holding the blanket closer to you. After your parents passing, Your grandma took you in, It was tough getting used to staying in a small, crammed, worn down house that was above a bakery.
"Whatever." and with that, You two passed out.
THE NEXT MORNING
You shifted as you heard your phone buzz signaling it was time for you to get up. You rolled off the bed and plopped on the floor, once you came back to your senses you threw your clothes from last night on and stumbled down the stairs. You saw Jisungs mom cooking, You greeted her before grabbing a piece of toast and patiently waited for your friend to finish.
Basically flying over the stairs Jisung came down and kissed his mom goodbye and took off to your grandmas so you could change. You pulled up to the worn down bakery and quickly locked your valuables in the chest that hid under your bed. You slipped on black skinny jeans, tucked a maroon and black striped shirt into your jeans, wore your black combat boots, and slipped on your leather jacket before throwing your hair up into a messy bun and putting on natural makeup. You sprinted out of the bakery and drove over to the school. You and Jisung started blasting old throwback songs and danced all the way to school. You instantly regretted it tho, as You saw a hoard of girls crowding the entrance giving "Prince Hyunjin Charming" his gifts, You personally only knew him because you had almost all classes with him through grade school. You were somewhat friends. You & Jisung shoved past the girls bumping into some and getting lectured by others but you didn't bother listening, You always get yelled at and never fit in. You two are Outcasts after all.
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