A few weeks later
"I told you, she sucks" Jimin grumbled. "JUST FOCUS ON THE GAME, GOSH DARN IT" I yell. Then they both slap my face with their hands. "this isn't your house Soomin. You can't just shout whenever you want to!" Ji-Wooh snarled.
"What the heck is your problem?? Do you guys really like slapping my face?" I asked.
Oh, if you're asking. Jiwooh is my girl best friend, and we all went out along to the mall since she forced me. We ran into Jimin while we were out, so we decided to go to the arcade.
"Jiwooh, you suck at Car Wheels" Jimin groaned. "We wasted so many coins for that!" "Well sorry! I asked y'all if we could play at 'Dress Me Up Virtual Model' but you guys were too obsessed with this game" Jiwooh huffed.
"Aish! Dressing yourself up isnt enough?" Jimin asked.I rubbed my mouth. "It still hurts y' know? Aish." "Im hungry" Jimin grumbled. "Me too." Jiwooh pouted. "Cute doesnt fit you" i say. "Whatever. Lets get pizza." Jimin suggested as I stood up. Jiwooh squealed "I want the one with pineapples-" "me too" Jimin mumbled.
"yall are disgusting-" I stare at them in disbelief.
"Ugh... Just 2 slices for me, okay? I'm on a diet.." She muttered. "Diet? With that stick figure body?" Jimin laughed. "YAH! What's so funny? Besides, you never know when seniors would finally notice me~" she spun around with her floral dress.
"BruH- you look like a door" i snicker. "And what's up with your dress? Are you a runaway garden or something?" I added
She glared at me. "It's fashion, you idiot! Look at yourself, a white t-shirt and jeans? W-O-W. Your shirt is even 2 sizes larger than you-"
"ITS MY FASHION" I defended. "It's called Comfortably Beautiful." I grinned.
Jimin laughed. "Well it is true. Soomin still looks good with her outfit. It's her style, and it fits her. Same with you Jiwooh, you have your own style, and you both are beautiful even with different types of fashion preferences." Jimin smiled.
"Aw, when did this little mochi grow up? Huh?" I laughed ruffling his hair. "Yah! Yah! It took me an hour to fix my hair!" Jimin whined.
We kept on walking until we reached Piece Of Pizza.
We went in, ordered, and waited. "So. How's school?" Jiwooh asked. "Who are you? My mom?" Jimin asked. "Aish, cant I be nice? Besides! You're lucky you both are classmates, I'm classmates with literal idiots... Can you believe that they thought my lipstick was a crayon???" She complained.
"Well, my classmates think our class is a zoo," I mumbled.
"Well, the girls at my class are begging me to put fake nails on my fingers. Since they want it to look taller- RUDE." Jimin pleaded.
"Well, you have small fingers, small height, what else is small? ( °͡ ͜ʖ°͡ )" I smirked.
"YAH, SOOMIN--" Jimin yelled, but Jiwooh and I slapped our hands on his mouth. "Maybe a small brain?" Jiwooh said through her gritted teeth. "You both are fricken noisy. We're at a public place, not at home. Pabo" Jiwooh sighed.
"Jiminie Pabo." Someone snickered behind us. We looked back and-
"Oh. Hi, Taehyung" I greeted. "What tf are you doing here- you stalking me or sumthn?"
"Pff- nah. Jimin invited me. He said you guys were grabbing pizza. Since Mariajin street is near here, I came." V smiled. "OHHHH. That's why he ordered a lot. I thought he was just being a pig." Jiwooh said. "I can hear you." Jimin huffed.
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Reason For Your Smile (Editing)
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