Chapter 2- Purple Hair Poodle.

My eyes shot open when a boy started walking towards me, frowning. 

Hmm, Let's see.

Sharp Jawline.

Gorgeous Smile.

Pinkish Frowning Lips.

Pointy Nose.

Tranquilizing eyes.

Purple Hair.

Purple Hair.

PURPLE HAIR.

"PUAHAHAHAHAHAHA." I pointed at his hair, clutching onto my stomach. "PURP- HAHAHAH." 

The boy glared at me, "YAH!" 

Immediately, I stopped laughing, as my normal cold expression took over my face. "Why are you shouting?" I yawned, my eyes drifting to his purple puffy hair every once in awhile.

Not to be mean, but, Purple hair's not really my kind of thing. I mean like, this boy has no reason to dye his hair purple unless he's a star or some sort, which I highly doubt so.

"Give me back my money." He reached out his hand. I sighed. 

It's the second time today god damn it. 

"Finders keepers-" "Losers weepers," He completed my sentence with a smirk. I gripped the note tightly in my palm, "I'm not giving it back to you, so you can run along now, Poodle." 

L.Joe's POV.

Poodle?

Did this girl just called me a poodle in my face?

Urgh.

Call it bad luck, I'm never getting that 10 dollars back. 

Chunji shall have no ice cream. 

"Whatever, Just keep it then." I was about to walk away, when I abruptly stopped, "And DON'T ever call me a POODLE, you Dalmatian." I rolled my eyes and walked away.

That girl spells A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E on her forehead. 

Disgusting. 

Hyemi's POV.

What did Mr. Poodle say? 

Dalmatian?

Oh please.

I do NOT have spots lying around all over my body.

On the bright side, I got the money. 

I held the note up in the sky against the sunlight, smiling widely. 

I'll have a great meal today. Assa!

Long time since this chick ate proper food. 

Well, In a way, I should thank the arrogant poodle. 

"Thank you arrogant poodle, whoever the heck you are." I chuckled and kissed the note, cheekily beaming to myself.

I strolled down the streets of Seoul, looking for the perfect place to fill my empty stomach.

Just then, I walked past a shop selling waffles and my stomach growled loudly. 

I patted my tummy, "You hungry for waffles? Let's go!" 

I bought a chocolate waffle and sat at a table near the entrance. 

I. Love. Chocolate. 

My fork was about to stab the waffle when screams were heard outside the shop.

What's the commotion about? Is there free money or something?

I slightly peeked out of the door and saw a swarm girls.

And I'm serious, A whole damn swarm.

"L.Joe oppa!" 

"Oppa Sign for me!" 

"L.Joe will you marry me?!" 

Girls were shouting incoherant words, making my head spin. 

What kind of stupid name is L.Joe?

It's almost as stupid as having purple hair.

I snorted and began eating my delicious treat.

It'd be even funnier if that L.Joe dude had purple hair.

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