Chapter 3
A MONTH LATER…
(Message/Text)
From: Ga-Eul
“Jinnie-ah~ LOOK LOOK!
*image attachment*”
I chuckle at Ga-Eul’s selca of herself drinking bubbletea (recommended by me of course)
To: Ga-Eul
“Yah! Gimme some~!!!! TT^TT”
I smile and put my phone down beside me.
Ever since that night that consisted of never-ending chat messages and introductions, Ga-Eul and I, not to my intent, became bestfriends.
Who in the world would become best friends with a person you never met in real life that fast?
And who would be crazy enough to even consider doing such a thing?
Well…I am. Or at least I was.
I always thought I was good at making my own decisions, that time I honestly doubted my sense of wisdom.
I was highly doubtful of how this friendship would turn out. I had a lot of scenarios going on in my head on the first week of Ga-Eul and I’s constant communication.
One of the many scenarios I thought of was eventually her messages would stop and she’d forget all about---whatever you’d call this(You see I never really thought of it as “friendship” at that time)
But nope, she sure was persistent.
And I couldn’t help but admire that.
I also couldn’t deny that Ga-Eul was like me in so many ways.
One, she can be quite sneaky.
Flashback
~2nd week of communication~
I sniffle and rub my nose using the tissue that was held in my hand.
Ugh, why the heck did I have to catch a cold today? Aish~ such a pain!
I slump back in my bed, snot still dripping down my nostrils.
I feel my phone vibrate beside me and sniffle once again before checking it.
From: Ga-Eul
Jin-ah~ You know, I’ve never really gotten to see your face up close. Your twitter profile pic is just a picture of a dog. Please send me a selca of yourself, Jin-ah~ Please??? O:)
P.S. And was that dog in your profile pic Kookie? (If it is he looks extremely cute ^o^)
I clean my nose once again before replying.
To: Ga-Eul
Yes that was Kookie (such a cutie XD)
But I don’t think sending you a selca of myself would be such a good idea at the moment. I’m actually sick now and I look like death itself.
Maybe next time?
I hit send and lie back on my bed.
There is no way I’m sending her a selca of myself looking like this. Nu-uh.
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