GRADUATING HIGH SCHOOL
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ON THE WAY TO CEREMONY
"i can't believe we're graduating today," jungkook sighs.
"it feels like yesterday we entered high school." he continues.
i lean back in my seat humming. "isn't it cute that we entered high school together and leaving together as well?"
"yeah, we've been each other for a long time." he says, offering a fist bump which i gladly accepted.
"so i guess we're high school friends, you're my only high school friend!" he laughs while i nod at him.
"anyway, look! i'm wearing wheelie shoes!" i exclaim excitedly as i show off my kicks.
"did the stylist give that to you?" jungkook asks as he admires my shoes.
"no because i put them on before getting into the car! on my way up the stage, i'm going to wheel towards the announcer thing."
"unfair.." he grumbles as i pat him on the back, trying to comfort him.
AT CEREMONY WITH ALL 8 MEMBERS
"for you, milady," taehyung goes on one knee and hands me a very pretty but very strong-smelling flower.
"wah! thank you, they smell.. nice." i utter out, my sensitive nose dreading the scent of the flower but still appreciating the gesture.
after reminiscing memories from our entrance ceremony years ago, it was time for us to get in our seats.
"harin," jungkook nudges me, averting my attention from my classmates to the very big camera in the corner staring at us too. "hi! i'm graduating today!" i mouth to the camera, causing jungkook to start laughing.
"song harin!" a series of cheers erupt from classmates and most importantly my members. i swiftly wheel over to the announcer person, flexing my cool as fuck wheelies. a burst of laughter comes from the crowd as i bow in front of everyone. i happily take my certificate and little trophy thing and smile at the camera before standing next to jungkook who was laughing super hard.
IN THE CAR WITH JK JM & TH
"and what do you want as a present?" jimin asks me,
"a car." i casually say.
"nope, jungkookie what do you want as a present?" jimin ignores before i hit him in the arm.
RESTAURANT
"if you don't play you lose, rock paper scissors!" jungkook shouts as he puts out a fist and i show a scissors gesture. i sigh in defeat while jungkook happily skips away to enjoy his food and his money that he doesn't have to spend on this meal.
"that'll be 125,000 won miss." the cashier says, happy about the business he's making today. i take out my credit card and tap it onto the machine. "have a nice lunch miss!"
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