FRIENDSHIP PRIVILEGY (2/2)

The conditions are just like boys. Although I thought so. With Nayeon, you need to keep your eyes open. If she not in love with me, then she would be the worst opponent. Momo is far from her. In addition, why did I remember a poisonous snake named Momo? She has long received what she deserves. Her place in hell, where it should be.

She liked the conditions. Everything looked funny. Mina wanted to live again. Why not take the opportunity offered.

- Well. I'll pick you up tomorrow. Starting tomorrow, we are friends. Do you want to go home? - Nayeon quickly finished the cooled coffee, took her empty glass, and rose. - I am now.

- Yes. I left without a driver, she said after her. The girl relaxed as much as the situation allowed. Her vigilance did not disappear without a trace, especially when the sixth instinct told me that the evening had not yet ended. He was not associated with Nayeon. Almost unconnected. Mina smiled mysteriously and slowly began to pack. It will be interesting. Im Nayeon.

Nayeon was carrying the dishes to the bar when she heard a familiar voice come from the opposite side of the bar. There, closer to the window, four girls sat at a glass table covered with French fries and glasses of latte. The one who called her was closer to the entrance to the cafe, sat in a half-turn. Gorgeous blonde, golden curls, gray eyes, painted lips with the color of red rose. The most popular girl in the art school.

Sana.

Also JiHyo, Jeongyeon and Tzuyu.

- Hi, Nayeon. What made you cross the threshold of this wretched cafe later? - While she asked, her eyes habitually circled every inch of clothes that was on Nayeon.

She always loved to be the first in fashion, thanks to Momo, which once helped her become what Sana is now. Fashion in clothes, fashion among cosmetics, fashion for boys. Looking at Nayeon now, Sana rated her. In addition, we must pay tribute to the one who dresses so. Nayeon was perfect and very sexy.

- And you are hot. Date?

- Hi girls. Tzuyu. Yes, I have dates. Now I'm taking her home. If I’m lucky, I’ll get the first kiss. Our kiss. I am so worried that it seems to me that I will not get to her doorstep and pass out from experiences.

“Who is the date with?” Don’t say that Mina agreed - she slyly winked at Sana, looking around, looking for the subject of their conversation. “She looks so relaxed. I haven’t seen her like this for a long time.

- It`s true? Therefore, my efforts were not in vain. Okay, I'll go. I don't want to make her wait. Till tomorrow. In addition, JiHyo do not forget to close the shutters in the bedrooms, today they promised a thunderstorm and a strong wind. Bye - by blowing a kiss, Nayeon withdrew.

Girlfriends watched as Nayeon covered the distance between them and Mina was next to their table. Mina smiled. She grabbed Nayeon's framed elbow and they left the cafe. On the streets, Mina smiled again, a joke told.

- A strange situation, right? Mina. She is changing. I don’t know if it’s better for us or not.

First, the phone rang at Jeongyeon, then he squealed at Aria, right behind them and at Sana with Momo, they were beeping. Their faces turned pale, and they turned their phones on with caution.

“The evening is not over yet. It only begins. For all of you. “A.”

"How is Mina's date?" Does it look like a date with you and Jimin that night? “A. ”

Mina took off her headphones, her head resting softly on the bent arm of Jimin that lay next to her. She squeaked her mobile phone three minutes ago, and in order not to wake up the person, she quickly checked the messages.

Who is A? For some reason, the girls assumed that she knew a person with the initial “A”, and each time she saw her, they suspected of conspiring with him. The truth was that she pretended to know who “A” was; it was easier for her to hide her past. For a long time, Mina suspected her boyfriend Jimin, though she then laughed at her suspicions. Jimin was too soft.

Jimin, did not know about that evening, so he could not send a message. Mina lied to him, on the account of that evening, that conversation that happened between Toby and her.

Only Momo knew about such a terrible secret. However, Momo is dead.

Date. Nayeon. Her comic behavior. Her voice, saying so many nice things. She led her home, telling a story from the past along the way. For the first time in the past year, Mina laughed aloud.

- Oh baby, laugh more often. Your laugh is like a bell, so loud and clear - Mina heard or she heard in Nayeon's voice notes of sincere passion and a desire to touch her. How she liked it when she so openly courted. How she liked it when they prayed for her, showed how they relate to her. In the past, all the boys in the district were subordinate. One had only to call, and they all went to her. However, everything changed; all power went into the hands of a youngster who imagines herself to be the queen of the evening. Hirai Momo. Right now, Mina didn’t want to remember Momo. This evening belongs to her alone. Here she is mistress. She, not Momo.

Mina was still laughing when the engine of the car informed her that Jimin had arrived. That he heard her laugh Mina had no doubt. According to his reaction, Mina had to say goodbye to Nayeon before reaching home. Still, her intuition did not disappoint. The evening did not end as she had expected. Instead of staying longer with Nayeon, she invited Jimin into the room. He stayed overnight.

Now the message is not clear. Where is it from? Who is sending it? Moreover, why?

Nayeon parked near her house. Having removed the keys from the ignition, she opened the car door and left the passenger compartment. Hanging the bag over her shoulder, she walked toward the house. Walking along the path, in the form of a flower path that led to the house, Nayeon rediscovered her new home. From the moment, they moved here, a lot has changed. The house itself occupied the first place. When they first saw him through the Internet, buying a house, he was a junk.

Ghosts and ghosts of past owners walked in it. Legends about Halloween could easily be made of him. Decrepit, creepy. The only free house in Seoul. Despite the horror of the state of the house, she persuaded her parents to buy it. Now, he is again as good as new. Renovated and re-painted walls, new windows, and inside new and residential furniture.

Now, opening the door to her new home, she heard a melody coming from the kitchen. The singer sang a pleasant tone of voice from the cassette, which was spinning in a tape recorder, set on a pedestal, near the kitchen table. The smell of fried potatoes enveloped the whole house. The kettle, set on the stove, loudly demanded attention.

Nayeon not lied when she said that she had not an ordinary family.

The girl looked into the kitchen, smiled when she saw her parents, snuggling close together, preparing dinner. They were both tall, brown-haired and cheerful. If they were not married, then it assumed that they are twins. They given out eye color and skin color. For his father, his eyes resembled a gulf of the seabed, and for his mother - transparent, like a blue sky. Maybe that's why, when they both tied one fate, a girl with unusual eyes appeared. Here, her younger sister, DaHyun, was also present. Genius, jokingly teased the in their family. DaHyun not hurt and with, but only proudly stuck out and his chest forward and devilish smiles and with. Flaunting. Now he and assisted as parents, sliced and bread and arrange a plate for four.

- You cannot lay on me. I will not eat. Too many impressions from today and evening.

“We thought so.” Your plate and your place will be taken today by another person. True, we do not know whether you will like our surprise or not. - Taeyeon, the mistress of the house, smacking her husband on the cheek, moved away from him to greet her daughter, hug her. Like many families in this city, my mother allowed me to call her by name. Like father too.

- Should I stay? - hugging mother in response, Nayeon nodded in greeting to her father and DaHyun.

- Not yet. Now you are not our helper. You are shaking all over. Tell me.

“As I recall, you went on a date.” With that girl, a blind girl. Miyu Mina? How did it go? - asked DaHyun, eyebrow up, inspected and sister, seeing how she was tired.

“You were on a date and didn't tell us anything?! How could you?

“And what should I discuss with you every step?” - defending herself, exclaimed Nayeon, quickly dodging the towel flying from her father's side.

“No, I shouldn't.” We are happy for you, Taeyeon said sincerely. She looked at her daughter's shining eyes and was happy for her. After that story, she thought she would no longer see this laugh in her eyes. She lived again. Again, she became assertive, open. “So, now tell me.”

- There is nothing to tell. Cafe. 25 minutes dizzy outfit. Her smile. Her laugh. Her yes. Oh Taeyeon, she said yes! - The voice of her daughter painfully sounded, and even some kind of panic, fear.

- Nothing, dear, it all starts with friendship. Well, what's next? Did you kiss Patted her shoulder, Taeyeon said sympathetically?

- No! No, Nayeon replied more gently, muffling the sharp lunge. “I would like to, but her boyfriend was imposed here.” Jimin. He is not my opponent. Definitely not an opponent. So who comes to us?

- You will see. Go change and get down. Our guests will come soon - realizing why his daughter changed the subject so abruptly, Jack sent Nayeon to his place. - Do you think she will be glad to see her? Or did we hurry by inviting her to dinner?

“Sooner or later, Nayeon will find out that she moved to this city.” Better to meet them in the family circle than anywhere else on the street, or worse, in the Mina community.

“If it were my will, I would not invite her. My sister has already paid the price for her friendship - shared and with s your opinion DaHyun, listening to the footsteps on the second floor. He and another distinctly remembered and all the events of two years ago. Hospital. Nayeon under the dropper. Nayeon in prison. Nayeon after 10 days of correctional labor.

-We would do the same. However, the customs of Seoul, we must obey them. I hope Nayeon can handle it.

- He will, Taeyeon. In addition, Mina, the city itself and new friends will help her. Now, we need to cling on the smiles of good nature and open the doors. The bell is so annoying - Jack sang, wiping his hands on a towel, combing his hair along the way with his hand. A tense smile, wariness in the eyes, it is good that nothing is visible behind the mask. - Momo! How glad we are to see you again. Come on in, dinner is almost ready.

- Hello, Jack, Taeyeon. I am also pleased to see you here in Seoul! - on the threshold stood a young girl, about 17 years old, in the evening dawn, her hair was reflected in gold, and amber stars shone in deep black  eyes.

Fate played a cruel joke. The girl standing here and the girl, who lay underground, like the twins of one life, gave a chance to find the truth in the pit of lies.