I was already dressed in my uniform, the same as Minji's, and ready for school. When Minji suddenly approached me with her usual mischief in her eyes, I knew that she was going to touch me in some way. Knowing that her love language is physical touch, quality time and acts of service, I gently pushed her away, not intending to return her intimate touch. I didn't notice her doing this to anyone besides me, making me curious about her intentions. But regardless, Minji was being herself as always.
As I bid a quick goodbye to my mother and stepped out of the house, my eyes were met with the sight of Minji's Lamborghini. I couldn't believe my eyes, as Minji had never told me about this flashy car of hers. Why was she suddenly using it now? As I looked on with curiosity, Minji walked up to me and said, "Hanni, you'll be my first passenger in this car." This took me by surprise, leaving me speechless and frozen in place.
Seeing my reaction, Minji immediately pulled me close to her in a playful and teasing gesture. As she wrapped her arm around me, she smiled teasingly, her eyes filled with mischief, "What's wrong? Scared of fast cars? Or are you afraid of being in a car with me?" she said, her voice full of playful sass. I didn't know how to answer her, so I simply remained frozen in her embrace, my heart fluttering with excitement and nerves. Minji's gentle touch and her tantalizing words had made me weak in the knees.
Minji opened the passenger side door of her Lamborghini and beckoned me to get inside. "Hey, are you going inside or not?" Minji asked me, and as I was still in a daze, I shook my head to snap out of it, and then got inside the car.
As I sat down in the seat, never before had I imagined myself being Minji's first passenger in her lamborghini. I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement and disbelief. It was a moment I would never forget.
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Imagine that you have a girlfriend, Minji, who comes from a wealthy family. She owns the coolest and most expensive car that one could imagine, so special and valuable that Minji has never let anyone ride it, sit in it, or even touch it, even her closest family and friends. But one day, she decides to make an exception for you, asking you to be her passenger in the exclusive and rare vehicle. The thought of being chosen to share this special moment with Minji, someone who has been so reserved and protective of the car, makes you feel honored and fortunate to be her girlfriend.. Once in the car, Minji treats you like a princess, making sure you're comfortable and well cared for.
This entire experience is truly magical and unforgettable. It's moments like this that make you realize just how lucky you are to be with Minji, the girl of your dreams with such a generous and kind heart.
It's certainly an honor to be the special first passenger of Minji's most precious and rare possession. To know that you are the chosen one to be allowed in the car, with Minji herself being the one behind the wheel, shows how much she loves and trusts you. The feeling of being treated like a princess by Minji and her kind and generous nature is truly unforgettable.
This certainly is a rare and memorable experience. Being the chosen one to be Minji's passenger in her most precious and rare vehicle is a testament to the love and trust that has blossomed between you two. Just imagine sitting beside Minji as she drives this rare and exclusive car, and feeling her hands on your leg as she shows off her impressive driving skills. This moment is indeed one of a kind, filled with magic and bliss. And it's these beautiful moments with Minji that make the bond between the two of you all the more special and precious.
But I'm sure you won't experience this kind of thing because you'll never be me and no. All you can do is find a person like Minji who's freaking rich.
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As Minji drove us to school, using just one hand on the steering wheel, it made her even more attractive and hot. I had seen similar videos before, with a girl sitting in the passenger seat and her boyfriend driving their expensive car to a destination.
When the car stopped at a traffic light, Minji put her hand on my legs, which gave me butterflies in my stomach. I wanted to scream my heart out, but Minji was there to witness it, making me wonder what I did to deserve her affections.
It's an honor being Minji's first passenger in her most expensive and luxurious Lamborghini, and feeling her hand on my legs is making my heart flutter with excitement. As I look at Minji driving confidently with just one hand, I can't help but feel a sense of attraction towards her. It's moments like this that make me feel grateful to be Minji's friend and to have her in my life. I don't want her money or even her car Lamborghini.. I want her. But she doesn't want me, just as her friend.
When the traffic light turned green, Minji used her other hand to drive, while her hand was still on my leg. I didn't mind this at all, and I also felt a sense of comfort and tenderness in that moment.
As we arrived at school, before I could open the door, Minji stopped me. "I will be the one who opens the door for you," she said, making me feel like a princess. Minji parked her car seemingly out of nowhere, or perhaps nearby the school. She got out of the car and walked over to the passenger side door with the intention of helping me to get out. Unbuckling my seatbelt.
The look on Minji's face was so close to mine, that my mind created a fantasy about her leaning in for a kiss, but it was only a thought. Minji didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and instead, she just smiled warmly at me. Minji's gesture of opening the door and unbuckling my seatbelt was a sweet and thoughtful action, and I couldn't help but feel swooned by Minji's charm and kindness towards me.
"Now go up and don't make me carry you. Treat you like a princess" Minji playfully said as she giggled.
I playfully smashed Minji's arm as I stepped outside of the car.
"Let's go!!" Minji said, clutching my arm as she led me towards the school building. Even though it might have hurt a bit, I knew she was just playing around.
Minji often seemed childlike, but that's what I loved about her. The fact that she trusted me and didn't mind showing her authentic self made me feel cherished and appreciated.
Minji's smile was like a bear's-adorable and cute.
But little did you know that behind that soft and innocent facade, Minji had another side to her?
Weird but okay.
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As classes were dismissed, I went to my locker--I just needed to pick up something and I was not going to write in my secret diary. I felt a bit foolish to have been writing in my secret diary for a year when the person I wrote about just thought of me as a friend.
I might choose to stop writing in that diary, since there seemed to be no purpose to it after all.
Yes, it's Minji. I mean, I think I might give up soon... Or not. I'm not sure, but I might just end up with someone who deserves me. But I might be sad to let Minji go, because I like her and I love her. The fact that she just sees me as a friend doesn't matter now.
I like her and I love how gentle and wonderful she is. She just seems like such a green flag.
Even if she just sees me as a friend, I can't help but think about her and all the things she does. She's so cute and quirky, and I can't help but feel so drawn to her. I don't know if I want to give her up now, because even if she doesn't feel the same way, she's such a big part of my life. I can't imagine not having her around.
But at the same time, the thought of staying friends with her and never taking things further hurts. The possibility of never being able to be more than just friends is a sad thought. I've already wasted a year writing about her in my secret diary, so maybe it's time to move on and find someone who really does deserve me.
I started to space out as my thoughts wandered.
Wait, no- I don't want to.
I might regret it soon if I found someone other than Minji, and left her behind.
Or...?
Huh?! Nevermind. It's not my problem. I have my Kim Minji.
My... Kim Minji?! No, that sounded wrong because she's not really mine or even my girlfriend.
I don't... I don't know anymore.
This is all just in my mind, and I got caught up in my thoughts.
Too embarrassing, I spaced out in my locker, and other students were looking at me. I shook my head to bring myself back to reality.
Damn, Minji. What have you done to me to make me this obsessed with you?!
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