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I locked my door and turned to see the shimmering eyes in the eye sockets of my best friend. He had recently placed a bet and won lots of cash. I asked him promptly if any of this money had come from nefarious sources. He said no. I believed him. Or did I? I mean if you look at this, the police might catch him and jail him and he’d have a criminal record (I am surprised he doesn’t have one yet) and it’d be harder for him to get a job or be accepted with ease, even if Lay’s dad is the chairman of a gigantic corporation and can easily provide him a job with great authority. But Lay told me before that he doesn’t like his supposed workplace and would like to work in a more relaxed environment similar to the café.

“It isn’t bad right? Hmm. I want to place a bet. You’re good at these right? Get me some.”  

“You have to pay me.” He replied while tapping away at Piano Tiles 2.

“Lol. You’re my chingu right? You’re not supposed to ask me for payment when I ask you for a favour.” I uttered sarcastically.

“OH? It was a favour? Oh? I want something in return. I don’t JUST give out favours.”

“One week of jajangmyun. Take the deal . You’ll never get better from any of your other friends.”

“That’s good! I like! But let’s add another week in their too.”

“Fine. Anyway. When are we going to tail Jisoo?” I asked cautiously.

“Tomorrow. Right after Physics ends.” He replied as we headed into the café.

As Lay was serving a table, a teenager with loose clothing stood up and tripped Lay on purpose and ended up landing on top of him. Before he could get a look at her face, he was smothered by the lumps of meat which were increased in volume due to padding in the brassiere. I had seen this happen before. The last time, Joonhwi had a female customer pretended to drop her purse and attempted to grab his buttocks. Joonhwi the ing ninja twirled like a ballerina and escaped from the young girl’s grasp even if he was 6 years older. Highschool girls these days were no longer innocent and ranged from raging bloody pretend gangster to -loving . Makeup was a tool every modern teenage girl used to have themselves appear as older girls (which honestly fooled