odd {forkyeon}

chapter 1: meeting

It was a normal day.
Jeongyeon was sitting there eating her salad.
You could barely call it a salad, it was basically just straight leaves.
She was on a diet. No one knows why though cus she's a skinny queen.

"Ugh, momo i'm so bored." She groaned. "And this tastes like a pillow sheet."
"weird flex but ok" she responded doing the 👌🏼 sign.

jeongyeon rolled her eyes.
"i'm not hungry anymore, want my leaves?"

momo shook her head violently. "btch frik no"
"ok dang 🙄" jeongyeon said, walking to the trash can.

she was about to throw the salad away when she noticed something.
her fork.
he stared at her with pleading plastic tines
"u better save the turtle bedch" he whispered
"ur a fork" she responded
"whatever, my point is please don't throw me away. I wanna live, not turn out like my whole family" he begged, near tears.
jeongyeon sighed
"Okay."
jeongyeon threw the salad away and put the bowl in the sink, walking back to her room with the plastic fork in hand.

"Why are you bringing the fork" momo suddenly questioned.
"what fork"
"that fork, you blind bat." momo said, pointing to it.
"Uh, there's no fork, bye." jeongyeon quickly walked away.

jeongyeon closed the door and hopped on her bed.
"that was a close one." she sighed, then looked at the fork.
"what's your name?"

"London Dahlia."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Jeongyeon."
"So are we friends now?"
Jeongyeon shrugged. "If you wanna be."
London Dahlia smiled.
"Nice to meet you, new friend."