Stangers
Description
Its funny how someone
who was stranger
but suddenly
becomes so IMPORTANT to you.
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"one of the biggest form of flaterry is knowing that just being your normal and wonderful self.
You make someone fall in love with you."
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Authors note:
I dont want to write when something is bothering me so update will be slow. bear with it readers, please understand the author. I love you guys,*^▁^*
Foreword
I suddenly woke up because of the light burning my cheek. Also, I felt heavy on my left shoulder. Jeez, Memories of badass chick dancing in front on me at the karaoke bar flooded my inoccent mind. She's crazy hard headed kid. If I didn't need money and if she's not gorgeous, I will left her in the sidewalk at the middle of the night. She was like a crazy girl singing and dancing while crying then suddenly laughed and shout "I will forget you!". Who wouldn't scared of her?.
Look at her pretty face peacefully sleeping on my shoulder. Pointed nose, red thin line kissable lips, long curly eye lashes. I immediately divert my gaze to the scenery outside the bus when she slowly open her beautiful eyes.
"where are we?" she asked like a lost kid. I bit my lower lip, preventing myself not to smile or show any emotion.
"in France" My answered draw her eyes in horror. she groaned maybe because she have hangover.
"eh? how do we get here?" she panickly asked."i dont remember taking plane" this time I laughed that made her stopped and lightly slapped my shoulder.
"how will we get there huh?, of course we're in korea." i said and giggled.Once again she slapped me. Argh, my shoulder feel numb.
", don't do that again, I easily get dumb" she said, crap, this lady, she made my day.
"but seriously I also want to go there" she added. I eyed her. looking for some hint of joke.
"dont tell me thats our next stop?" I carefully asked . I don't want to trust her but as what i witnessed, she needed someone to talk to so she wouldn't think of suicide tactics.
"can we?" she asked, letting me see her puppy eyes.'cute!'.
"No." I looked away. pinching the bridge of my nose, annoyed to myself that since yesterday I feel that I am her slave granting whatever she likes.
"please?" she tug my Shirt but after a minute she stopped and look away. I have a chance to stare at her face again. I don't know why i am like this. It feels like whenever I stared at her I want to wipe those tears, turn her sad eyes into happy one, It's weird.
"fine" I blurted out. damn!, i cant resist her. I saw her face brighten.
"really?" excitedly turn to me. her face is close to mine.Her eyes are shinning.
"no"I joke, I don't want to see her face frowning again.
"Fine if you dont want unnie"
"unnie?!"
"yes, cause you dont want to give me your name."she nonchantly said. Because number one rule when you talked to strangers, don't immediately give your personal information like Name. Trusting them might be a way to complicated life.
"alright" i replied in defeat. after a few minutes of arguing.
"thanks for coming with me" she sincerely smile at me.
"dont thank me yet, this is not free"
"alright but my body is off the market, you cant afford it" this is the best view of her face. seeing her long curly eye lashes, pointed nose and red kissable lips.
"Too bad" I act like I regret to join her. she glared at me. i made a peace sign then give her my best smile.
"tell me about it." Im talking about why she was acting so damn crazy broken crying girl.
"She left me for that guy" she started. In a milli second, her emotion changed into angry, sadness and frustrations.
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