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70xxx xxx45 it's my number. You can call me if you get bored. I can show you around, New York :)
WHO THE HELL DOES HE THINK HE IS?
That jerk gave me his number as if I don't any other work to do in my life.
"Call him. Only in his dreams!" I scoffed. Crumbling the pink paper and threw it in the nearby trashcan. I texted informing her about my arrival. Within a few seconds, I received the notification. It was the address she wanted me to meet. By the address, it looked like a café.
I hired a taxi from the airport to drop me off at the cafe. The car stopped all of a sudden I looked towards the driver and he nodded saying it was the café I had shown him. I entered the café looking around for the reason I was standing there.
Again the ding sound came from my phone. I read the message.
Come straight and turn left.
I popped my phone back in my handbag and made my way.
I sat on the seat. Before I sat the one I came all the way here.
"So what makes you come here looking for me?" the person asked.
"Okay, drop the act of being serious," I said giving her a poker face.
Ah, come on, you never get fooled by it." She said removing her cap.
"Wanna eat something. By the way, I ordered iced Americano for the both of us. I hope it's still your favorite." She said handing me the menu book.
"Yeah, I can have it," I said taking it from her.
"Good." She said smiling.
"So what do I have to do for you?" she said siping her drink that arrived a few seconds ago.
"Nothing just the usual stuff you do," I said taking a sip as well.
She froze she slowly looked up towards me looking me in the eye.
"Pickpocketing???" she asked.
"Yep," I said in response.
She burst out laughing and slamming the table.
"yo-you want m-met-to do my usual st-stuff for you?" she asked still laughing.
"yeah," I said keeping my cool.
"Wait, you are really serious. You came all the way here to me for pickpocketing someone for you?" she asked regaining her senses to a normal state.
I sighed a heavy breath and explained everything about the plot.
"The f-"
I cut her off my closing her mouth with a piece of cake.
"Should I give you a mic for announcing it?" I said sarcastically.
She removed my hand from her mouth.
"Are you serious? What will happen if we get caught?" she asked a little worry lurking on her face.
"I won't let that happen," I said with a smirk and taking a bite of the apple pie.
"So are you in or out?" I asked already knowing the answer.
"um... I guess" she said dodging the answer.
"You will fly to Korea with me and get your portion from the Touissant. But if you still don't-"
"I am in," she said without letting me continue.
"Great. Now let me pay for these desserts-"
I dug my hands in my bag and was unable to find my purse.
"Give it back," I said looking at her with a glaring look.
"What are you talking about?" she said acting innocent.
"Hwasa.," I said warning her.
"Okay okay.. here you go." She said giving me back my purse.
"When did you even do it?" I asked her not knowing that she took it out when the bag was with me all the time.
"That's the talent I have babe." She said chuckling.
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