S C A R * *
Dahyun was in a beautiful dress. She changed. I always loved that dress.
What a fucking sap.
I quickly recognized the song. Sick Of Losing Soulmates by Dodie Clark. Perfect.
She was holding up a sign.
When I'm With You I
Can't Think Straight
She was smiling at me and flopped down another piece of paper.
Be My Girlfriend?
( ) yes ( ) no
I started crying. I couldn't help it.
"Yah!" She yelled. "Stop crying!"
I chuckled. "I'm sorry."
I walked over and hugged her.
She pulled away. "You haven't answered yet."
I rolled my eyes. "Yes, you dumbass!"
"Ok," she said, grabbing a small stuffed bear. "Here. I sprayed it with my perfume. It's a thing straights do, I guess."
"I can't believe you!" I laughed through tears.
"What?"
I rolled my eyes. "You said no to me five times just so you could ask me out!"
She smiled. "You've never been asked out before. I wanted it to be special."
I pulled her back into my arms, just enjoying being in her presence.
She laughed. "You know Jihyo wanted to film this."
I broke out into laughter and rolled my eyes. "What a mom friend."