Chapter 22 • Pt. 1

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This was damn ridiculous and Lisa couldn't believe she was involved in this with this racist crazy bitch.

"See? She's offending us as a community!" Girly tried to argue.

"No, I'm just stating facts ABOUT YOU!"

"You two stop. We can't resolve this conflict with just an apology"

"Why would I apologize when she came out of nowhere calling my friend junkie!"

You can tell she was more offended because of girly insulting Jungkook than something else. She was used to the racist stuff, but how could she dare to mess with Jungkook? He was way more sane than that stupid ass bitch; he wasn't racist, to begin with.

"Because you're a hoe"

And she was again with bEcAuSe YoU'rE a HoE, and yes, Lisa was mocking her in her mind.

"She keeps calling me hoe!" Lisa planted both hands on the table, making the officer startle. "Sorry," she smiled apologetically. "I deserve an apology," she finished calmly but not less seriously.

The girl scoffed. "As if"

Jungkook entered the station and found them in the entrance just then, agitated. He had his jacket on his hand, showing the tattoos of his arm, while taking off his cap with the other hand, drops of sweat were falling down his hair and he seemed in panic.

Lisa had two thoughts in mind: 1. what is he doing here? and 2. damn, when you think he can't look hotter, there he is, like burning hell.

"Are you the jun-the boyfriend?" the officer asked.

"Whose boyfriend?" Jungkook pressed the jacket against his cheek, like trying to wipe off sweat. Why did he look so hot?

"Yes! He is!" Girly pointed at him with her red sharp nail. "Arrest him, officer! He's doing drugs!"

She couldn't be doing that... seriously.

"Your last brain cells died when you were still a baby, right?" Lisa asked her, but it was a rhetorical question full of disappointment.

"Why is she accusing you of doing drugs?" the officer then asked Jungkook, Lisa looked at the older man with wide-open eyes.

What?

"Because she's a crazy bitch!" she exclaimed, incredulous.

"Check his pockets! I'm sure he has drugs there! Weed or cocaine or amphetamines"

"Shut up!"

"Sorry sir, I have to," another officer approached Jungkook after a small signal from the officer in charge of the case of Girly and Lisa. Jungkook looked at him horrified, gasping.

"Wait, what?! Why?!" Lisa asked, getting up. "He doesn't have anything!" he shouldn't have been there, to begin with! And how could they think that about him but Jungkook was showing the biggest lost puppy face?

"But we have to be sure"

Lisa scoffed, full of indignation. "Just because he has tattoos? What's next? You're going to search for me on your computer because I'm Thai just to check if I am a prostitute?"

"Miss, no-" the officer tried to explain but Lisa didn't want to hear him.

This was the peak of a bad comedy because it was getting serious and it was all fault of the insecure ass of Girly.

"Are you happy now?"

"Uh?" the bitch had the audacity to look at their cluelessly.

"You got him in trouble when he didn't do anything just because your boyfriend can't be loyal, are you happy with it now?" Lisa explained with a flat tone, glaring at her in such a way that Girly got speechless.

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