@miiraes.
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pick up, pick up. hyejung rests her head against the nearest wall. looking forward, there were things that had tripled within her view and it made her head dizzy. someone must have put something in her drink. it had been a while since her drink had been spiked, but it was still possible. she usually didnât talk to whoever she was calling, but she managed to pull up her contact first so thatâs who got to deal with her drunk self that evening. âcan yâbelieve it.. shit man. thatâs so fuckinâ amazinâ. test tubes anâ straws..â a light hearted giggle slips out of hyejungâs lips, seeing a man approach her from a few feet away. at this point, she turns around and whispers to the phone. âs-someoneâs cominâ anâ uh.. i sent my location. jusâ-- jusâ follow it anâ youâll be fine.. i gotta..â her thoughts switch back to the ones she had when drunk, rambling on about the most stupidest things so that no one would bother her if they say that she was on the phone.










