why?
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keisha's pov
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finally, the concert has ended. all i felt was that my throats was VERY sore, my legs were weak, just..
exhaustion.
;-;
when we were all walking back, i felt a buzz coming from my pocket.
i took my phone out and saw that it was a text from 'chimchim👻'
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keesha💘 | chimchim👻
chimchim is online
chimchim ;
yah how did we go?!
keesha is online
keesha ;
IT WAS AMAZING BUT NOW IM
LIKE
SO
FUCKING
E
X
H
A
U
S
T
E
D
chimchim ;
woah language babe
keesha ;
babeeee
IM TIRED AS FUCK
don't tell me what to do
BAAEB
chimchim ;
kay :/
keesha ;
yah my throat is sore from all the fangirling and screaming, my legs are weak
I CANT BREATH
carry me
chimchim ;
oh HELL NAH
keesha ;
puck yu
uGJ
BYE FELICIA !
chimchim ;
byee
keesha is offline
chimchim is offline
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after texting jimin, i caught up with the girls that were standing by the shade, probably waiting for me.
"yah." i panted.
"yah!'" i tried to get their attentions but still they weren't looking at me.
"ya-" as i was about to start ranting, kim interrupts me by covering my mouth.
"look." she pointed to a guy who i've most hated.. and the one that i made my biggest mistake and regret with.
"baekhyun.." i whispered, but loud enough for my friends to hear.
[yah so let's say exo was not a kpop group yet, and yEAH. btw i don't hate him irl istg ^^]
i felt my eyes becoming teary so i did the best thing i could.
"yah- keisha let's just." i looked down and started walking away.
