PART 4

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PART 4:Nice name.

WARNING: Inappropriate language alert, continue at your own risk ;>

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"So now it's my fault?", hah!He even has the gut to ask that!?What a jerk!

Okay Kyungie, calm your shit down


I looked directly into his eyes, my infamous evil smirk plastered onto my face before saying "Yes it is" and left him standing like a stupid little monkey

Okay, so ya'all are probably wondering 'why the hell is this girl fighting and being a big bitch all of a sudden?'

Here's what happened

We got inside the venue, everything is so smooth and great, I was chilling and talking to Wonnie--wait scratch that I was complaining to him about how he didn't came and fetch us.

When this piece of shit came and had the guts to ACTUALLY bump into me.

And you know why I got mad?

IT WAS BECAUSE I GOT  A FUCKING JUICE ON MY HAND AND NOW IT 'S DAMN ON ME!

I know, what a jerk indeed.

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"Aaah", I said out loud, feeling relaxed by the nighttime breeze

This place is much better than that venue.

And of course, it's far from people who could see me--reminiscing and crying my shitty feelings out.

I'm currently here, in this old bench in a park no one wants to go since, there's nothing but a bench.

Just like me, nothing but memories.

But this park reminded me of the park back then where I met my very first childhood friend--Hey this is my momentum.

Young Mi-kyung, swinging at some plain--ugly swing

Alone.No one was there.She was the only one there, until a boy came.

He sat on the other swing beside it and glanced to her, she glanced back

The boy smiled at her and asked, "What's your name?", and with the girl's small smile she answered  "Beauty"

The boy bursted laughing, Mi-kyung was puzzled why he laughed so she asked why.

"Now I know why they say you're weird", he said trying to stop laughing.

"It's because you think you're like that princess on Disney" he added.

"My mom gave me that name", she hung her head low, remembering her mom.

Seeing this, the boy stopped laughing and spoke "It does fit you though, because you're beautiful"

She glanced back at the boy's face, seeing his genuine smile 

The boy got off his swing and stood before her, "Nice to meet you Beauty" and he offered his hand for a handshake.

She shook his hands "Nice to meet you to--" "YOU CHILD COME BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!"

The boy panicked upon hearing an older woman's voice from a house nearby.He quick removed her grip from his hand

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