Chapter 3

~Park Chorong's POV

"DAMN THAT YOON BOMI!" I yelled out frustratedly as I watch her strut out confidently. I looked over to my pink-cheeked best friend. "Yah Naeunnie. Are you okay? What did she do to you?" I asked worriedly. She looked at me before sighing and shaking her head.

"Nothing. I was just caught off-guard that's all. It's probably just that I've never seen a lesbian up close before." She said chuckling nervously. I lifted an eyebrow at her in confusion before shrugging it off. "Whatever. Let's go, you promised me dinner." 

"Oh about that. Um... I forgot that I had an appointment. You know, a doctor's appointment. Y-yeah... a doctor's appointment for that time I nearly passed out." Naeun stuttered out. Her face looked flushed and troubled. I wonder what happened.

"You are okay right, Naeunnie?" I asked again with a frown. "Yeah I am. I'll see you tomorrow. And I swear I will get dinner with you and we can go shopping together too." She said as she grabbed her things into her duffel bag. "I just need to figure some things out..." I heard her mumble to herself, but i just shrugged it off.

"Okay then... I'll see you tomorrow then Naeunnie." She hugged and pecked my cheeks before heading out in a rush. Well, I guess I have to get dinner by myself today. I sighed. I hate being alone. 

While I was walking towards my car, I suddenly thought about the encounter with the disgusting Yoon Bomi. Urgh, I can believe she actually touched Naeun. "That little piece of ."

I reached into my bag and took out my car keys. Calming myself down, I unlocked my car, threw in my duffel bag onto the back seat. I sat on my seat and shut the door. I turned the key on the ignition, but the engine couldnt start up. After a couple more tries, I gave up trying. This car is such a piece of crap.

I came out of the car and slamed the door. I took my phone out and called my dad. After a few rings, he picked up. 

"Bunny, why are you calling? I'm in a meeting right now,"  my dad spoke in a tired voice using the childhood nickname he had given me.

"Sorry dad, but my car broke down. Could you pick me up?" I asked hopefully.

"I can't right now dear. I'm sorry, bunny, but try asking one of your friends." He said. I sighed, as always, he was too busy to spend time with me.

"It's okay then. I can call Naeunnie. Bye dad. Love you," I replied, trying not to sound hurt. He replied with a bye before hanging up. 

I sighed. Obviously, Naeunnie can't come. I looked through the contacts once again looking for the private car towing. Once I found it, I pressed call.

"Hi, this is PCT Company. How may I help you?"

"I need my car towed to the mechanic. It broke down." I spoke leaning on the hood of my car while rubbing my temples.

"Alright then. Just text this number your name, place, and car information and we'll get it towed to Blossom's Car Mechanic Shop. We only accept cash and cheque." the guy behind the phone said in a bored tone. I replied with an okay before hanging up.

After I texted all the details, I called my baby-face Suho. I dialled his number and waited for him to pick up. After around 8 rings, someone else picked it up. And it was a girl. 

"Hello?" a groggy female says. I was beyond skeptical now.

"Who is this? And why do you have Suho's phone?" I muttered angrily. 

"I should be asking you that question. You were the one who called. Suho is in the bathroom now and his phone rang so I picked it up." I sighed.

"I am his girlfriend, and you are? I said in a y tone since she was being an .

"I'm Jessica, his-" Before she could end her sentence, I heard Suho asking for another round of whatever they were doing. Though, it was quite obvious what they were doing. 

"Oops." She said playfully on the phone. Then, I heard Suho asking who's on the phone. I laughed bitterly. 

"Tell him it's his ex-girlfriend Chorong. Also, happy ing!" I shouted into the phone before hanging it up. 

Urgh, that bastard. This is the worst fraking day of my life. I already knew who she was. Jessica Jung, the icy y school queen. She is a ing , she probably slept with the entire population of guys in our school. I shouldn't even be surprised that Suho's cheating on me just because I wouldn't give him my body. That man is a pig. Somehow, I didn't feel my heart tearing out. Though, I still don't tolerate cheaters. They are the next thing I hate after lesbians. These two group of people are people I hate from the bottom of my heart. 

I groaned internally. "I ING HATE THIS DAY!" amd I kicked my car with full force. I instantly regretted doing that as I heard something crack. " OUCH! Why the did I do that?! I'm such a ing idiot! ! ! ! Ittai!" I started hopping on one foot as I craddled the other, and spoke in Japanese for some odd reason. (A/N Ittai is like ouch in japanese)

Then I heard a girl's laughter. I turned around to find the pink-headed queen-lesbian-bee. I composed myself before rolling my eyes and I glared at her. "Great. This is un-ing-believable." I muttered angrily. To see the person I hate laughing at me? Yeah, my day just became worse than it already is. 

"Whoa. Chill, babe." Yoon Bomi puts her hands up in a surrender and started smiling. She ran her fingers through her hair tangling her soft curls then turning her attention back to me. I snapped myself out of my staring and I tensed up realising that I caught myself looking at a girl. 

"You're nuts! Don't chill babe me or I'll sell you vajayjay on eBay." I yelled out angrily. She just chuckled and stood there staring at me. I sighed. "What do you want Yoon Bomi-sshi? You already succeeded in ruining my day even more." I huffed out. 

"Do you um... need a ride? I saw you have a fit earlier." She spoke chewing on her bottom lip as she scratched the back of her neck. I squinted my eyes to see if she was joking, but I didn't find any. Off-guard from this sudden niceness, I looked away. "No um. I rather stay here than be with you" I muttered still looking away. I heard my tummy growl. God, I was hungry. No car, means no dinner. And Naeunnie just had to bail out on me today. I looked up to the sky. It's going to be dark soon. I sighed once again. 

"Okay, fine. Your choice. It's getting dark so have fun with the psycho drunks and growling stomach." She spoke over her shoulder as she started walking away. That got me scared. , I might possibly die today.

"Wait!" I called out. She turned around flashing a wide grin at me. I rolled my eyes.. "Does your offer still stand?" I asked nicely for the first time.

Her smile met both her eyes as she replied "Yup! C'mon now, leggo!" She jumped upwards and gestured me to follow. How immature. I grabbed my duffel bag and locked my car before following the happily-skipping pinkhead.  I can't believe I'm doing this. I didn't know what I was doing but I ended up looking at her and legs. How do they look so healty and good. Geez. I rubbed my whole face with my hands to take me out of the trance, What the hell was wrong with me?

When I caught up to her, she stopped at a crappy looking mustang while looking through her set of keys. I watch her look for her key. Then, I couldn't help but coment anymore. "Your car is a wreck." I said. She looked up holding her keys, before looking at the car in confusion. She raised an eyebrow trying to stifle a laugh. 

"That's not my car." She said chuckling. I looked around to see no other cars. Huh, if that's not her car, then is there an invisible car I'm not seeing her or something? "What? Then why can't I see your car? Why are we even here?" I frowned.

She let out a slight laugh before looking at me strangely. "Maybe because my bike is parked right next to this crappy car?" Bomi spoke slowly as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I averted my eyes to see a Honda CBR 1000 motorbicke. I can't believe I didn't see this.

"Isn't she a beauty? Me, Eunji and Kyungsoo named her the Bommderator. Pretty cool, eh?" I couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle at that name. What the hell was up with that name? I stopped laughing as soon as I saw Bomi's surprised expression and went back to a poker face. Bomi shook her head before saying "Wow, I didn't know The Park Chorong could laugh around lesbians." Bomi grinned. That er. "Alright, let's gooo!"

"Are you kidding me?" I shrieked out. "I'd rather ride on that crappy mustang than on that dangerous thing! I don't want to de just yet!" Oh my god. she's making me go nuts.

"I've ridden on this for 2 years. It's safe, so no worries. It's ride on this beautiful thing or not." She said as she leaned over on the seat. "So what's it going to be, Park Chorong-sshi?" Bomi grinned at me. I rolled my eyes and turned away, but stopped on my tracks when I saw a group of men walking in, looking drunk and all. Yup, that just had to happen. I sighed before turning around and seeing Bomi smirk. She sat on her bike. I let out a deep breath, "I'll pay you and where should I sit?"

She turned her head smirking at me, "NO need to pay and you can sit on my lap. I don't mind."

I could feel my face flush. I was going to cuss at her when she spoke again. "Just kidding. Just sit behind me. Where else would it be?" I glared at her and sat behind her. As soon as I sat down, I inhaled the scent of caramel. Damn it smelt so good. Wait, what am I saying? She revved her bike to life as I felt my vibrate. It made the weird feeling in my stomach worse. Whatever, I was goddamn hungry. I just have to go home and get cup noodles or something I sighed.

"Put this on!!" She yelled over the engine noise, handing me a helmet. I looked at her hands. Is this her only helmet? "What about you?" 

"I don't need one. I'm too pro for that." I rolled my eyes at her. "Plus, I wouldn't forgive myself if something were to happen to you." SHe said as she looked forward. I was shocked by her answer and at the same time, I became hungrier. Though, it was heart-warming to know that she was still nice to me eventhough I was harsh to her.

I smiled a genuine smile, not a fake smile eventhough she couldn't see. "Thanks."

"No probs, now put that on and put your arms around me." She demanded. I frowned. "And why should I?"

She didn't answer. Then her bike moved and stopped and I nearly fell over. My whole body moved forward, clashing onto hers. "Idiot! I almost fell to my death!"

"Yup. That's why your arms should be around me." She pulled one of my hands around my waist while showing her pearly white teeth. I blushed at contact, but thank god she didn't see me blush. I wasn't the type of person who does PDA nor do I touch people. The only people I touch is Naeun, my cheerleading team and Suho. Well, WAS Suho. Not anymore. I felt her abs and they were actually quite hard. Okay, this is awkward. I feel like I'm feeling her up.

The bike jolted and we were off after I told her the address to my place. Then, she turned to the wrong direction. "Hey, Yoon, you are actually going in the wrong direction. It's over there." I said. I was met with silence. I sat up a little to see Bomi smiling to herself. "Yah! Yoon Bom-" She accelerated her bike and I immediately hugged her tighter to refrain from falling to my death. "Okay, ." I said to myself as I couldn't do anything but follow Bomi.

 Lol okay I'm stopping here and I will do the editing tmr or something. I'm ing dying. Its like 1.30am here and I need to wake up early tmr. I'm watching Mekakucity Actors now, i don't think most of you know what it is tho. But this anime is the most confusing ever. Thank god, I read the manga lolol. GOOD NIGHT. And thanks for reading. Peace out!

BYEE. Let me know what you think about this chapter. ^^

Oh and i wanted to write 2eun in this chap butlike i didnt have time and this chapter was like 2000 words so wait for thenext chapter ;))