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wooyoung pov

i looked into my rearveiw mirror to see the two in the back.

rosé sat next to san closely letting out small whispers and laughs as san just sat and looked at the front seat.

i licked my lips and just looked at the road.

"where do you want to eat, rosé" i asked her.

i didnt care where san wanted to eat.

"i want chinese food or something" i sighed.

she always wanted chinese food.

but

i still drove and got her chinese food.

we sat at a table after ordering.

i sat on one end and they sat on the opposite side. san sat with that dumb smirk on his face.

san pov

he looks funny when hes mad.

the jung wooyoung, most popular boy at my school, mad at me for no reason what so ever.

while wooyoung was changing rosé was stating how he had a bigger ass than her for some reason. she seems slightly jealous of him and i dont know why.

in the car she was saying how it was funny that wooyoung got a car before her even though she's older. then she moved to the topic that jennie likes him and always talks about his thighs but then jennie says she only likes bad boys.

girls make me confused.

wooyoung seemed too mad the whole trip and it was rubbing off on me. i didnt even want to go to this dudes house but now im eating with him.

if it wasnt for my dad always wanting me to socialize so i become a better person this wouldnt have happened in the first place.

free food was free food though.

we ate our food but the way wooyoung would look at me was starting to piss me off.

he thought he could look at me like he was all big and bad.

dumb kid.

i kept eating my food until i finished and i waited for the other two to finish.

wooyoung finished next and he sat with his back against his chair again.

until he looked at me and i brought my eyes up to his.

i flashed him a look and ge flashed one back.

"the fuck are you looking at pretty boy" i spoke up from my side of the table and rosé stopped eating for a second to see if everything was okay.

he didnt stop looking at me.

"hello dumbass stop fucking staring at me"

i felt a fire inside my stomach as he looked away and rolled his eyes.

i noticed two familliar faces walk into the restaurant.

that kid that wooyoung sits next to and lisa.

yeosang i think.

lisa made eye contact with me and waved while smiling.

i waved back and she came over to me with yeosang.

yeosang sat next to wooyoung and lisa squated down next to me.

"whats wrong. you seem mad" she asked in a quiet tone

"this kid keep looking at me like he wants to fuckin fight" i said in a normal tone and yeosang stopped talking to wooyoung and looked at me.

"thats because i didnt want to come here with you. its not my fault you fuckin came along like you attached to my sister or somethin"

wooyoung spoke back to me and it triggered something inside of me.

"you should be happy im even here my fuckin dad wanted me to to with you. bitch i dont even like you so why the fuck would i let myself go with someone like you." i stood up and he followed.

"someone like me? youre blessed to even be near me right now you obviously dont know who i am" i stepped closer and he followed. lisa stood up and backed away from us along with rosé and yeosang.

i laughed "youre just scared that im going to end up better than you. i dont want to actually get to know you because i dont want to give the pretty boy another boner. oh dont you think that youre so great because you have a bunch on dumpster diving bitches bowed down on your little stupid legs wanting you inside them so bad."

"oh you think youre better than me, huh.  where did you come from? a run down school in the middle of nowhere and you think you can just say whatever you want to whoever you want. you thought wrong, baby it doesnt work like that because some of us actually have something we can put inside of someone." i heard rosé 'ooh' softly

"you sayin i dont got nothin. bitch I'll take it out here and now. im just not willing to put it in every whole i see obvously unlike someone."

he didnt reply.

he swung.

i caught it and punched him in the stomach and watched him fall to the ground.

i put my hands in my pocket and left the restaurant.

i went back to my house and i saw my dad already inside.

"you're back already? that was fast." i didnt reply and i walked up into my room and locked the door behind me.

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