۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪┊ʜᴇʟʟᴏ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ sᴛᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ʙʏ ᴛᴏ
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Date of publication : April 8, 2018

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C H A P T E R O N E

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"Rae!"

"Where is that girl?" My manager, Amanda slammed her fist onto the register.

The amusement park was normally crowded, but today it was just out of control as we were holding the weekend fair. I ran through the noisy children, slipping my hat on, as it was apart of our uniform.

"I'm here, I'm here!" I erupted through the door, panting as I spoke.

"Help the customer." Amanda gave a quick nod to the waiting child. "You're on shift with Jimin until two o'clock today."

"Amanda." I furrowed my brows and folded my arms against my chest.

"It's only two hours, I think you can handle it." She tried to help the situation.

"It's him I can't handle." I pouted while walking over to the customer.

I've known Jimin for almost all my life. I can clearly remember the exact day he moved across from my house. We were both kids, maybe five or six. It was the year 1972, and I showed up at his house wearing pig tails and a pink skirt.

₍📽₎ ..⃗. ꒰ ғʟᴀsʜʙᴀᴄᴋ ꒱

"Knock knock knock." I hit my small fist against the door.

I beamed a quick smile, preparing to meet my new neighbors. I began to giggle excitedly as I heard footsteps come towards to door.

"Hi, I-I'm Rae." I batted my eyelashes as I stared at the small boy, my height.

"My mommy says I'm not allowed to talk to strangers." The boy crossed his tiny arms.

"I'm not a stranger silly." I tilted my head. "I'm your neiwbor."

"I'm sorry." Jimin pouted.

"Why are you sorry?" I giggled a second time.

"I only speak American."

"Huh?" I scrunched my nose. "I am speaking American."

"No." He shook his head. "That's Antarctican."

"There's no such thing." I giggled, stepping forward.

Jimin's eyes widened as he inched back.

"Jimin, who are you talking to?" I heard a female voice speaking.

"An Antarctican mommy." He pointed at me while doing a little jump.

"What can I do for you?" The scary looking lady asked me.

I cleared my throat, and stood straight. "Hi, my name is Rae. I live across your house and wanted to stop by and welcome you all here."

"I brought cookies." I lifted up my tiny hands, as his mother grabbed the plate.

"How cute." She nudged Jimin who made a face. "I am on a diet, but he can have one." She lowered the plate to Jimin's height, as he reached for one.

"What do you say?" She scolded Jimin.

"Thank you." He rolled his eyes.

The cookie was twice the size of Jimin's miniature hand. He brought the cookie to his lips, taking a small bite. I waited patiently, swinging my arms as I waited for a compliment. I widened my eyes as he began to cough—more like choke.

"Is he dying?" I casually asked his mother who observed one of the cookies.

"What's in this?" I could tell she was panicking.

"Raisins—

"You gave him raisins?" She gasped. "He's allergic to raisins!"

"I-I'm sorry." I wiped a falling tear away from my cheek. "Can I help?"

"Just go home kid."

₍📽₎ ..⃗. ꒰ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ғʟᴀsʜʙᴀᴄᴋ ꒱

"Hey little guy, what can I get for you?" I smiled at the young boy. His mother held him up, so that he could see the menu clearly.

"Purple."

I squinted my eyes, chuckling afterwards. "Um, we don't have pur—"

"He'll just have a vanilla milkshake, thanks." The mother smiled, putting her son down on the floor.

"Coming right up." I beamed a friendly smile at the woman, before looking over my shoulder.

I bit my lip in frustration as Jimin was no where to be seen. My eyes scanned the crowd of people, and I finally saw his floppy brown hair. So he gets to flirt on the job, while I'm forced to take orders?

"Jimin!" I yelled, startling the people around the shop. "Stop flirting and get in here." I waved my hands while holding the stack of cups.

Jimin mouth barely touched the girl's lips before he quickly pulled away. He frowned and glanced over his shoulder. The girl beside him looked unamused as Jimin rushed over to me.

"Would you stop being such a mood killer." He whisper-shouted.

"Can you actually do your job for once?" I raised my brows while resting my elbows on the counter.

"What." Jimin shrugged his shoulders while he waited for instructions. It's funny, he's worked at this place for almost a year, and he still needs my help with literally everything. 

"One vanilla shake." I read the order off the ticket.

"Why don't you do it?" Jimin mumbled as he sat on the counter.

"I'm dealing with customers, you idiot."

"You think I give a shit." Jimin crossed his arms.

"Excuse me, don't speak like that in front of my child." The woman chimed in, grabbing her son's hand.

"Sorry ma'am, what can I get you?" Jimin hopped off the counter, as he politely asked the woman.

"JIMIN. I ALREADY TOOK HER ORDER."

"YOU DON'T HAVE TO SCREAM."

I loudly groaned, throwing the cup at his chest.

"Damn... what'd she want again, mint?"

"Give it to me." I snatched the cup from his hand, and did it myself.

"Here you go, I'm sorry about his behavior. You'd think we'd have decent pest control around here." I smiled.

"It's alright." She handed me exactly 29 cents.

"Have a good day." I smiled until she was gone, and then turned to Jimin.

"What?"

"Get off the counter, I just cleaned it." I stepped closer to him as a warning.

"Make me."

I grabbed the baseball bat we used for thieves, and drew it back.

"Okay—okay." He put his hands up in defense. I threw the bat in it's place, and looked at the clock.

"One hour and fifty minutes left? I feel like i've been here forever." I kicked the box in front of me.

"I think you want to be here."

"Why would I want to be here?" I raised my brow.

"You get to see me."

I nearly choked while snickering. "Yeah, that's a sight."

"My offer is still up, you know?" He jumped off the counter, and took a step towards me.

For every step he took, I went four steps back. 

"One night, you and me." Jimin grabbed my waist, pulling me towards him. I did what came to my mind first, and grabbed the drink next to me, throwing it onto his shirt.

Jimin jumped back and glanced down at his red stained shirt. He glared up at me with fiery eyes.

"You're fucking dead."

I ran out the door after hearing his words, pushing past strangers, until I saw one of my close friends.

"Min Yoongi!" I screamed as I saw him.

He pushed up his slipping glasses, and narrowed his brows as I approached him. "Hey, how'd last night go?"

"Excuse me?" I scrunched my nose while I hid behind him. "What happened last night?"

"Last night, You and Jimin had sex right?"

"What—?" I almost choked, widening my eyes.

"That's what Jimin said—he told the whole school."

"That lying disease." I pushed Yoongi out of the way.

"Park Jimin." I called him name, sweetly.

He was still in the shake stand, cleaning his shirt with a wet cloth. I moved towards him, and slowly pulled his head towards mine. I trailed my finger down his wet shirt, which was stuck to his abs.

"Jimin, did you tell people we had sex?" I softly whispered.

"Mhm." He was too mesmerized to notice his own answer. I extended my hand to the switch above him, letting the pink liquid pour on his head.

"Rae!"

I quickly turned around, to see Amanda standing with her mouth gaped open.

"I was—he started it!" I pointed like a child, knowing that I wouldn't be able to explain myself.

"Jimin wait here, I'll get you a towel." She ran to the back room, bringing a towel and placing it in Jimin's hands.

"What the hell is a towel gonna do?" He threw it onto the floor.

"Yeah, poor towel." I sighed.

Jimin took a hand full of the cream, and spread it onto my face.

"I hate you." I screamed, loud enough for people around us to hear.

"I hate you more, wanna make out?"

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