Turning Point╽Kim Woojin

Chapter 10

Bora looked one last time at her reflection in the body length mirror. Now, Bora wasn't particularly self obsessed but she knew when she looked hot. Wearing nothing but a pair of socks, she admired her thin figure.

Bora was going to surprise her boyfriend at his house. Recently, on their last date, he gave her the keys to his house with the condition that no one should know about it. Bora found herself confused about his condition but her excitement made her doubts short lived.

Bora whistled before she started getting dressed with the clothes that she spent hours picking, she wanted to look perfect for her Sangwoo. With her good mood as a booster, Bora texted Jiwoo, informing him about her perfect plan. After Jiwoo cheered her on and gave her advice, Bora set out.

Dressed in black skinny jeans, a white shirt with a black leather jacket, combat boots and a white backup, Bora walked confidently towards the bus stop.

She plugged in her iPod and played some classical music. She leaned her head against the wall of the bench by the bus stop and sighed as she gazed at the twinkling stars. Atleast, the stars that she could see hidden behind the the city's bright and colourful lights.

'Ah, the city looks amazing at night,' Bora smiled at herself. When the bus arrived, Bora hopped on it and chose a seat right at the back. She smoothed out her hair hoping that it wouldn't fly around as it sometimes did on the bus's bumpy rides.

She ignored the chatting teens who probably came back from night school, the old aged couple of held hands and gazed at each other sweetly every few seconds and, the loner who who wore baggy clothing, a face mask and leaned his head against the window, he was playing on his phone. Bora smiled at that. He seemed at peace.

Fighting off an impending yawn, Bora rummaged around her purse and took out a mirror, she glanced at herself for the thousandth time checking her makeup and trying to make sure that none of her makeup was smudged.

Finally, she started recognizing the streets, she was close to the restaurant that they were going to go for the date at. She waited until the bus stop came into view before pressing the signal indicating that the stop was her stop.

She greeted the bus driver and hopped off of the bus. She wiped her sweaty palms on her clothes and mustered up the courage to walk towards the resturant. When she reached, she found her boyfriend standing by the door, tapping his foot impatiently and typing away on his phone with a look of concentration. Bora smiled and checked how she looked one more time before walking towards him and tapping him on his shoulder.

Brown eyes, a high ridged nose with a slightly defined jaw, brown hair that was dyed a fading blond had never looked better. Bora smiled at her boyfriend as he greeted her and they went in holding hands. His grip was strong and his hands were warm.

When they found a table and sat down. Her boyfriend looked her up and down before saying,"You look cute."

Bora blushed and mumbled a thanks before complimenting him about his attire, he wore a black button up with grey pants and white sneakers. He looked delicious, like an entire snack.

He signaled for a waiter to bring menu's. While they waited for the waiter who was busy with another table, they made small talk. They talked about university, about their majors, about their friends and snacks.

Finally, the waiter placed a menu before each of them and stood ready to take down their orders.

"I'd like a well done, pepper flavored steak with a glass of white wine on the side. As for my girlfriend, she'd like..." He glanced at Bora who was still looking through the menu.

She blushed in embarrassment and said,"I'd like the same thing as him, just change the white wine to a vanilla milkshake. That's it, thank you."

Just as the waiter was about to leave, Bora's boyfriend told him to stop and wait. He looked at Bora with shock and said,"Order a salad."

Bora looked at him as if he was the stupidest person alive,"What? Why?"

His nostrils flared in anger and his brows furrowed,"Because girls are supposed to be thin and not fat and ugly. Atleast try and be thin. You should eat salad and lay off the junk."

He looked at the menu in distaste. Bora was fuming mad, the tips of her ears were a crimson red colour. Her eyes held pure anger and her fists were clenched in a death grip.

"You know what, fuck you. We're over. Who the fuck says that kind of shit."

She got up from her seat and grabbed her purse that she left hanging on the chair, she walked away from the shocked man, still angry. Bora suddenly stopped, she turned around and with each word dripping with venom, she said,"I sincerely hope you choke on your food and die you fucker. I hope you enjoy the single life."

She rose her middle finger in the air and grinned at him, her smile conveyed her suppressed anger. 

Then, she walked out with her head held high and a victorious smirk on her face.

Prissy Pants: Honestly, you deserve better than him. 

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