𝐬𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 [𝐛𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐢𝐜]

12 : seattle pt. 2

juanas pov :

jk and i make our way to china town, it's now called the international district but we're asian so it doesn't really matter.

"it's literally been forever, i've missed the homeless crackheads"

"oh my god" i laugh "i remember they used to call you a twink because you painted your nails black"

jeongguk flips his hair back and says "they were just mad because i was ahead of the whole eboy movement"

we reminisce some more as we walk down the illuminated streets. we eventually reach a japanese restaurant that jk and i used to frequent. we came to the conclusion that we can just steal money from namjoon later to make up for whatever money we blow here.

we walk in and i take a glance at the same old sign saying to just seat ourselves. i drag jeongguk over to an empty booth that could easily fit four people but i like my space since i'm a fat bitch.

a waitress comes out and takes our order. i order katsu don and jk orders some type of sushi. i don't really pay attention to his order because my attention was drawn elsewhere as i hear the bell ring on the door, signaling someone walked in.

the waiter walks away and i turn to face jeongguk

"did you see who just walked in?" i whisper yell

"no" he replies with my same volume "was it hyuna or some shit?"

"we aren't in korea dipshit"

"right, sorry"

"anyways, like i was saying, you're gonna piss yourself when you see the-oH" i lose my train of thought when i see said people walking towards our booth

"get the fuck down" i shove jeons head down and i slump as well. alas, it did not work

"well, ain't it the little swimmers"

i slowly sit up and see a tall ass mf

"oh, h-hey seonghwa" i push a strand of hair behind my ear as i kick jk, signaling him to say something

"oW STUPID BI-" fear covers his face realizing the name i just said,  "seonghwa! long time no see man!"

is this bitch serious?

i deadpan the boy, "read the room mf"

"dude, i'm just trying to clear the air" his eyes say

"well it ain't working, stupid"

"oh cmon seonghwa, don't give em a hard time" i see an even taller man appear "hell, if i was given the chance i would've left too"

"yunho!" jk and i cheer

"what's up bitches" yunho squeezes into the booth next to jeongguk. i tense up as i see seonghwa slowly make his way towards my side of the booth. the author will now add a flashback scene so y'all will know why i'm tripping

bitch what the- DONT BREAK THE FOURTH WALL HOE

IM NOT SORRY AUTHOR, NOW WRITE THAT SHIT

STFU, I'LL KILL YOU

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one year ago

"jeongguk!" i squeal, running towards the boy. i pant once i reach him "i-whew fuck, we- WHY ARE THE STAIRS SO TIRING-" jeongguk snatches the letter i was clutching and tears it open since i was struggling to catch my breath

"bitch"

"BITCH"

"BITCH" we both scream

luckily since we're losers our lunch table is empty minus three other boys, so we weren't gonna draw too much attention to ourselves.