"Hate to say this, but.. We're done."
"N-No! Wait! Y-Yibo!"
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"Describe me,"
"What? Why?"
"Describe me and I'll believe your feelings for me."
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This is a continuation story of HighSchool Love. Originally from @Kim...
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Ting!
⏺ Kakaotalk now
V Hyung👽 Bobo~ Whatchu doin'? 07:12 AM
Ting!
⏺ Kakaotalk now
V Hyung👽 Wake up baby panda!!! 07:13 AM
Ting!
⏺ Kakaotalk now
V Hyung👽 Heol! Did that electric pole do you last night?! Jinjja?! Did you two use protection??? Is it sore? OMO- I CAN'T- 07:14 AM
"If you didn't reply his chat, he'd probably gonna wreck your phone." Zhan spoke up after a long-long silence between us. His eyes alone still glued to that damn phone of his.
I sighed as I glanced over my phone on the nightstand, busy sipping my banana milk while watching my phone vibrated crazily.
I stunned awhile as I looked upon the milk in my hand. Where did Zhan buy this thing? It's nice as heck! I should probably ask him later.
It tastes nice, and of course milky. It's so smooth and fresh. The color's not bad either. It even tastes like a real banana on my tongue.
Why was I thinking about a milk out of nowhere? Am I just reviewing a drink?
What the-
I shook my head firmly. I think my braincell broke itself.
Ting!
I snapped my head to the phone that keep flickering.
"You sure you don't want to reply it?" Zhan asked again.
"Let him be. He was blabbering nonsense..." I mumbled. My eyes already catched some of his chat through the notification.
It's not that I'm ignoring V, it's just... I'm still haven't collected my entire soul after waking up to Zhan's loud alarm noise at 4 a.m in the morning. My mind clearly blank even though I already took a shower earlier.
I'm sure look like a zombie right now.
Well, it's already 7 a.m almost half past eight, but still, my soul wandering around somewhere.
I reluctantly grabbed my phone and my eyes widened in shock.
