Kun, Ga-Woon, and Tae walked down the street. Ga-Woon's arm was placed around Tae's small figure and her hip was pressed against his. Kun dropped his cigarette and stepped on it, stomping out the last ember, leaving a small puff of smoke. In other words, a normal day...
Jung-Woo wandered about town, looking into random shop windows for no real reason. He stopped at the hat store and stared in, looking at the various hats. He kept walking, passing a park, then stopped again to look into the pet store. A small, vary rare, smile crossed his thin lips as he looked over all of the pet items. He twiddled with the straw dangling from mouth, chewing on it slightly. He turned to see a leader of one of the many gangs that despised him glaring his way. In other words, a normal day...
Que-min was staring into space, trying to zone out of the constant yapping of the members of the Pretty Boy Club. She wasn't too sure why she joined at the moment. Before, she sought new friends and experiences and she gladly joined, but now she had just noticed how mean the club really was. Foreboding them from dating the boy chosen or you were t be punished was just wrong. She sat on the bench in the small park, pondering, as the mysterious Jung-Woo passed. She couldn't help but stare as he walked by. Why couldn't he remember her? Or maybe he just didn't want her to be remembered, but why? She continued to ponder this as he walked from view. In other words, a normal day...
A/N:
Don't bite my head off if I don't get all the details right throughout this story... I'm just bored and writing a fanfic...
This one is also very short, they will get longer...
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