I stared at the person walking through the open door. My mouth hung down slightly as she stared back almost burning holes through my head.
" Hyebin?" Yoojung barked. The girl laughing in response. " It's after school hours...why're you here?"
" I can't come and greet my wonderful classmates?" She unzips her 400 dollar Micheal Kors bag and pulls out a floral decorated box. " I brought gifts for everyone."
She begins to hand out charms to every club member. Next she walks up to me and Yoojung with an empty box.
" Looks like I forgot you two..." she groans
" Did you really forget or you purposely left us out." Yoojung started. " Don't leave for two months then come back acting like everything is all jolly. We don't need you gifts anyway." Yoojung pulled me away from Hyebin who stares at us with a look of shock.
. . . 3rd Person View
Minseo packs her stuff into her bag before throwing it over her shoulder. The clock read 7pm and it was about time all the club members head home. With Yoojung on her arm, the two girls walk out the school building.
" I'm hungry." Yoojung states as her stomach growls loudly to confirm her statement, " let's grab some dinner."
Minseo shrugs her shoulders, " I have some notes and studying to catch up on." She matches her foot up with each tile as the walk. " Plus my mom probably cooked-" she is interrupted by a ping from her phone and pulls out out.
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Yoojung peeks over Minseo's shoulder and a huge smile grows across her face.
" So about dinner..." . . . Minseo and Yoojung stand in front of their favorite restaurant.
" You know you're buying right..?" Yoojung skipped into the shop after her friend opened the door.
" Me?! You asked me eat with you." The two girls were immediately ushered to their seats. Minseo sat on one side while Yoojung sat on the other. After pulling her bag off her back, Minseo scans the menu for what she is having a taste for.
" How about this?" Yoojung points, and Minseo shrugs. " Choose your own meal..." she says making Yoojung click her tongue.
. . .
" I'm stuffed" Yoojung walks lazily with her hands latched onto her straps. " Can we get ice cream now?" Her eyes light up.
" It's already nine." Minseo checks her watch and looks back at her greedy friend. " I want ice cream though." She pouts like a child. " there is corner store right there."
Minseo sighs, " I need some pads anyways." Yoojung jumps in joy before running to store.
. . . As Yoojung looks through her options, Minseo heads to the isle where the pads are located. " Dang it...they don't have the ones I usually get." She scans the shelves with no luck. "I guess I'll have to get these." As she tries to pull the item off the shelf, she knocks down something else. As she is about the pick it up another head reaches for it first. " Sorry" she looks up and sees it's a worker of the store. He has a mask over her mouth and a cap over his head only leaving his eyes visible. The stare he gives her sends chills, just like... " Byo-" " Minseooo, I'm done." YooJung is seen holding two full bags of ice cream " Yoojung!!" She changes her attention towards her friend. " Why do you need all this??" " I couldn't just choose one!" She looks at either hand. " Im indecisive. We have to hurry before it melts." " Whatever, lemme just buy my things."
