Someone need Boba?
I choose ***berAmber’s pov
I caught the cue, scrolled down and saw …
(Authornim: Kyaa~ I am in kryber fanning mode now! ^_^)
I stared at the phone blankly. A grin crept onto my face without my knowledge.
Did Krystal just reply me?
She wants a boba from me?
Want me to make a special delivery to her?
Want me to go to her home?
Want to see me?
She misses me?
She needs me?
My song of ‘Need To Feel Needed’ resounded in my mind and keep repeating on the lyrics of’ I need to feel needed yeah’
Yes, I felt that, I am feeling needed by my love. My heart palpitated so fast that it went overdrive, my glucose level shot up to my crown level that I could feel sweetness overloading me, making me feeling itchy as if ants were crawling up to me, my eyes twinkled like stars that can lighted up dark sky, my grin turned into stupid one that Krystal likes to call me Stupid when I smile like that.
I need to do my delivery now,
now,
NOW!
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Should I dress like a boba mascot to her place?
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Wait!
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Isn’t Krystal in my house?
In my bedroom?
On my bed?
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She can’t replied IG at her position on my bed?
Her hands are grabbing tightly on Mr Bread.
How can she do that?
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Is Krystal’s IG being hacked again?
Or …
It can't be…
I am short sighted but I am not blind.
She must be Krystal.
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She should be Krystal
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She might be Krystal
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She is Krystal, right?
I turned my head to look for Shannon and Vena for answers but both of them had already vanished in thin air as if they were hiding something from me. The mystery clouded my mind. I picked up my specs that was on my study d
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