WHEEIN huffed as she tried her best to find her way out of this hole hyejin created. "I'm sorry! geez no need to—" wheein glared at hyejin. "shut it, I'm thinking," wheein blocked out anything hyejin was saying. "use your phone, idiot!" hyejin exclaimed as she narrowed her eyes at the other. "do you actually believe I haven't thought of that! my phone is dead!" hyejin pulled out her phone.
no service
there was no way out of this hell hole she dug herself in. hyejin scoffed and shoved her phone in her back pocket. should she be happy about this? is this heaven's way of telling her this is the time to do so? the girl mentally groaned and pouted as she sat in the car.
that was the stupidest idea I've ever had hyejin thought. yes, she should stress wheein out even more by telling the girl her feelings.
wheein looked around the area. she made an educated guess that they couldn't be extremely far from school. the shorter quickly glared at hyejin and sat in the driver's seat. "you're never driving," hyejin smiled. "sorry~"
wheein drove back from where they were, and thankfully, found her way back to where she was familiar with. "what distracted you while driving!" the girl screamed at hyejin. "you!" hyejin pouted. wheein's face began to turn pink "I seriously thought I was going the right way," hwasa mumbled to herself after seeing how red wheein's face got. she's really that mad at me? hyejin thought.
"how'd you even get your license," "don't ask me!" the car ride was beginning to become tense. geez, hyejin knew she messed up, but not this bad. "are you seriously mad at me?" wheein glanced at the girl. "of course not," hyejin could sense the lie from wheein.
"turn on the radio," wheein told the younger (the air was way too tense for either of them. it was scary). "of course, princess," wheein glared at the girl. "don't make me—," hyejin blasted the music.
a small smirk laid onto hyejin's face as she saw the irritated look on wheein's face. okay, now she should probably apologize, but wheein was so easy to make fun of. it's not her fault!
hyejin was doing her best to stifle her laugh. wheein turned the volume a bit down so she could scream at the girl. "you know what—," don't laugh hyejin don't do it hwasa thought. she completely blocked out whatever wheein was saying and ended up bursting out laughing. "you shoulda looked at the face you made, wheein-ah." the girl kept laughing. "you—it—," hyejin couldn't control her laughing.
a small smile was forming onto wheein's lips as she was listening to hyejin's terrible apology filled with never-ending laughing.
"I really—ahahah—oh god—ahaha," she tried to steady her breathing. "I'm sorry. seriously," she looked at the girl. wheein smirked as an idea crossed her mind "well maybe you should word your sentences better, babe" hyejin suddenly shut up as a pink hue was placed on her cheeks. wheein turned up the volume (with the largest grin on her face), as the girl knew that she got the last laugh.
"okay we're here," wheein parked her car outside hyejin's house. "thanks for the ride," "tomorrow?" "of course," hyejin opened the car door and closed it, waving wheein goodbye. she twisted her house door to hear nothing.
odd.
there was no noise. she hadn't heard such peaceful noise in such a long time, but this is weird. "dad? mom?" she looked around the house. "guess they left," hyejin shrugged her shoulders as she walked into her room, plopping her bag on the floor and jumping, face first, into her bed. the girl pulled her phone out, and began playing games, going on social media, anything to absorb her time.
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hyejin got out of the shower and checked the time.
