“Try this on!” Lilla said to Steph, as she showed her some clothes. We’ve been shopping for two hours and so far I got one bag, while Steph and Lilla got each three. I wasn’t in the mood for shopping and you could tell it, in how I dressed. Red wine biker boots, black ripped skinny jeans, black blouse a black fake leather jacket and on top I got an all-black snapback and especially I was giving the ‘Don’t-even-dare’ aura from me.

Sneaking my way out of the shop was the most difficult task, since every three step a girl blocked my path, but I eventually manage to exit the store and walked to the next one. Which was more my style, a skater shop. I was pleased seeing just a hand full of people in there and I was even happier that they weren’t girls with way to much perfume on them.

“Sup A!” Jacke greeted from the casher.

“Hey A.” Jaehyung said as he walked pass me with a box in his arm.

“Hi guys.” I said with a smile, I come once or twice in a month which makes me a regular customer. I know the shops layout like the back of my palm.

“Hey, may I help you?” a rather cute guy approached me as I made my way to the protection section. He was new face.

“I’m just looking for knee protection and some gloves for sliding.” I said nonchalance.

“Ahh a longboard girl.” He said more to himself then to me. “Just follow me.”

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Lilla.

Before I could say something Lilla started to shout, which earn me a questionable look from Mike who was busy scanning my stuff. “The hell are you girl?”

“Chill, I’m on the skate shop, next to yours.” I answered while I paid.

“We’ll wait outside.” She hissed before she hung up.

“Here you have.” Mike said as he handed me my bag. “Hope your friend isn’t that angry.”

“Wish me luck.” I said and walked out of the store. Only to find Lilla and Steph facing Jake and his girlfriend.

“Sorry guys.” I said as I got closer to them, to the awkward situation they were in.

“You own me something.” I whispered-yelled to Steph, while Lilla exchange some looks, as we plotted something out. Feeling like Steph wanted to talk to Jake in private.

“Omg, your shoes are so cool.” I said toward Jake’s girlfriend. She was obviously pleased with my compliment.

“Yeah, I got it from the really fancy shop in Gangnam.” She said, believing my lie. Just looking at her high heels, make me think how little her common sense she has. Maybe it’s because of my hate toward illogical outfit. But hey how am I to judge, maybe she likes to have knee pain, deformed feet and make her muscle shrink and weaker.

“You must tell me the name of the Shop.” Lilla said, I could tell she was interested into these shoes. In the corner of my eyes I could see Steph and Jake walking quite a bit before, they started to talk, well before Steph started to talk.

We keep Jakes girlfriend distracted until Steph was finish, and how did we know she was finished you asked? Well she was finished as she started to cry, hit Jake on the chest and run of. Jake just looked after her, regret quickly plastered over his face.

I walked over to him, letting Lilla and his girlfriend talk. “Don’t even think of calling her to apologize, selfish jerk.” I said and quickly followed Steph into the girls toilet, Lilla hot on my tail.

“He’s a jerk!” Steph said in between her crying as she saw us coming in. “He know I was in love with him, yet he decided not to tell me nor reject me.” Lilla offered Steph a tissue, which she thankfully accepted and sneezes her nose with it.

“I hate guys!” she shouted, while crying her eyes out. We tried out best to cheer her up, but there was no hope. Steph just wanted to be left alone, we her back home and stayed for a few hours, eating ice cream, which we grabbed on the way, while complaining about guys.

Bad Boy

I excused myself and went out to pick up the call, in this state of Steph, I didn’t wanted to talk with a guy near her.

“Didn’t I told you not to call.” I hissed trough the phone and feeling stupid after realizing that I just could have ignored him.

“What’s wrong, sweety?” Damon said, probably smirking on the other side.

“Cut the crap, you know what’s wrong!!”

“Oh yeah, sorry about yesterday.” He said, like it was no big deal, which it was.

“You did it on purpose!”

“Why should I?” Damon asked daring.

“Because you wanted to punish me for ignoring your call and texts!”

“Why should I do that? You aren’t even my girlfriend nor a side chick.” He explained arrogantly. “So don’t feel honored.”

“You’re just so F-up!” I hissed, boiling for anger because of him. I hate him if he plays game with me.

“And you’re just jealous!”

“Me? Jealous? Of what?” I asked in disbelieve. “I needed to have feelings for you, which I don’t have, to be jealous and second which intelligent girl wants to get STD from a F-boy.”

“You’re not even my type. Not even close to my ideal list. The type of guy you are, are on the bottom of the list I would ever get into a relationship with.”

“I guess we have something in common, since the stuck up girl who just kills the fun isn’t my type.”

“Good!”

“Great!” and with this, we hung up.

I took a deep breath, before I entered Stephs room, everyone in the same spot as I left. Ranting about boys, that’s what I really needed right now. No sarcasm in here.

The sun was slowly getting down, letting the moon have the stage over the sky, as we left Stephs place.

“Wanna grab something to drink and make a plane for Steph?” I asked Lilla as we walked down the road to the next bus stop.

“Sounds…good.” She hesitate as she looked at her phone.

“If you don’t want to now, we can make a plane another time.” I suggest, I know she wanted to be somewhere else, or to be with someone else.

“Really?” she asked, as if I was tricking her. I shook my head.

“You don’t really mind?” she asked again, making sure I wouldn’t change my mind.

“Yeah, just go and have fun.” I said as we stopped at the station. She smiled at me before she called someone, telling him/her where we are to pick her up. Several minutes later, a black car stopped in front of us, making Lilla to jump up from the seat and run toward the car, all the windows rolled down.

“Hey guys.” She greeted the guys in the car. Two guys from the passenger side open the door and get out, only to lean on the car and greet Lilla. “Wassup?”

Lilla turned to me. “Annbel, you sure I can go?” she asked the last time.

“Your friend can come along.” The driver said as he pecked from the window to look at me. “We’re going to the new club, drink, dance and have fun.”

Smiling apologetically, I declined as I knee a little to be in the same level as the guy. “I don’t drink, nor do I like to be in a room full of drunk and guys and girls.” I explained as my eyes, trailed to the back row, only to be stuck at one person. ”So no thanks.” I said as I snapped out of my trance and turned my attention to Lilla.

“I’ll see you next time. Have fun.” I huge her briefly. “Bye guys.” I said and left.

Listening to music, while walking home, was something I hadn’t done in a long time now, I was just busy with life, that I forgot to live. It was quiet cold for the night, so I bared my hands into my jacket pocket to keep them warm, while my wrist were caring the shopping bags. I should have bought a scarf.

After a quiet long walk, I saw the park near my home and decided to sit on the swing. I wasn’t scary to be alone in a park, first Seoul isn’t a dangerous place and second if someone try to attack me then, he can just go to the hospital, cuz I know how to defend myself. And don’t think I’m playing fair. I’ve an older brother who sleep like stone, so I know pretty much the areas where it hurts the most beside the obvious place.

I sigh out and turn my gaze at the sky, watching how slowly the night came. Stars were yet nowhere to found. Feeling the swing move a bit, I turned my gaze at the swing next to me, only to find the guy on the backrow of the car now sitting next to me. Or if you may know him, the red jacked guy.

He turned his gaze to me and as he saw me staring, he gave me a sweet smile and in the same time, all the lights at the park . I pulled my earplugs off and return him a small smile.

OMG that’s fate! He likes me! Were so meant to be together!

That would be my reaction few years ago, but now, since I don’t have any romantic cells left it just feels creepy and odd.

Common sense: You don’t follow a girl in the evening, that’s just creepy as F. Even when you’re the most handsome guy on planet earth, you don’t do that.

The only person I wouldn’t mind following me is Dr. Who, but how am I kidding the chance that the Doctor appears in front of me with his tardis is pretty low to non-existed, since he is just a fictional character. I wish he was real so we could travel through time and space, going to other planets, meeting famous people, just the only thing I wouldn’t want to meet are the weeping angels, they are just scary as F. Whops sorry, my inner nerd just came out.