Playboy - 3
Monday morning rolled in again much to your distaste as you dragged your feet towards the school building with other students. You didn’t do much studying this weekend, the excitement of the party clouding your mind when you left that night with a few new numbers and friends.
A familiar backside caught your attention, making a smile spread across your face as you called their name.
She stopped and turned around, smiling back when she caught sight of and let you catch up to reach her.
“I didn’t see you at the party on Saturday.” You said after greeting the younger girl and linking your arm in hers.
“Didn’t really want to go.” Yerim answered with a sigh, letting her head fall onto your shoulder. “I stayed home and caught up with some studying. Was it fun?”
You shifted your eyes and turned your head, trying to hide the growing smile on your face. “I guess so, it was alright for a house party.”
Yerim hummed knowingly, smiling at your obvious pleasure of the past weekend. “I don’t suppose you hooked up with someone?”
You smiled back and fluttered your eyes at the younger girl. “Noo, what kind of girl do you take me for?”