Minhee's POV;

i want plants.

more of them.

recently, my self-made greenhouse has been looking pretty empty.

well, that is, after my mom came over for the weekend and killed all my lovely plant babies.

i swear if she wasn't my mother...

you know what never mind.

oh and when i say "greenhouse",

i mean this shed made up of metal poles i stole from my dad's tent set and clear plastic sheets over it.

with a couple of tables under it.

yeah, they call me the diy queen for a reason.

out to steal ALL of the diy youtubers' careers.

lol, what the actual flying fuck was that.

i need more plants.

i get my lazy ass off my messy bed,

being very careful not to drop my VERY expensive mackbook off the side of my bed.

i grab an oversized black t-shirt and a pair of mom jeans.

cuz i'm a self-proclaimed art hoe and plant mom.

IT'S AESTHETIC STUFF SHUT UP.

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i run up to my favorite flower/plant store,

only to be greeted by "We're moving!" in big bold letters, on a fluorescent yellow sign.

i press my face up into the window,

hoping to see some remnants of life in there.

hey, im a broke college student,

whose parents are reluctantly paying her rent and lives on cup noodles and premade food.

so you bet your silly ass that im gonna take advantage when a store is moving.

there might be plants and supplies they don't want or can't take.

but to my luck,

there was none.

with my head not on cloud 9,

i start to walk back to my house.

but from the corner of my eye,

i saw a strange, new store that has sprung up not too long ago.

i don't remember it being there so i guess it must be new.

the exterior looks decent enough, and just like every other building on the street.

gray walls, glass door, and some windows.

to my surprise,

there aren't any posters trying to shove their products down my throat.

not thinking much of it,

i walk towards it.

hey,

it's the only flower/plant related store in a 5-mile radius that i know of so im going in there,

AND GETTING MYSELF SOME DAMN PLANTS!!!!!

even if it's the last thing i do.

and now,

i stomp over like a dinosaur.

(keep in mind i'm a 19 years old broke, college student. so if you saw this in real life, i won't blame you for thinking im some sort of crackhead having a mental breakdown in the middle of the streets.)

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i open the glass door leading into the store,

and a lil' bell rings above me.

well, that's real charming.

i haven't even stepped into this store and i already love it!

welp, i have low standards. (LOWER THAN MY DAMN GRADES!)

i walk around and saw that they have an assortment of plants and flowers.

from succulents to exotic plants, that even i,

the most art hoe-y of all the art hoes,

don't know the names of.

but what got me the utmost shooketh,

was their prices.

DAMN, THEIR PRICES LOWER THAN MY GRADES!

haha im so fuckin' funny.

you guessed it.

i grabbed ALL of the plants.

2 of each to be exact.

you know,

for experimental purposes.

one for control, and one for experiment.

oh god, no wonder all my friends call me a nerd.

eh, whatever that's how i got my scholarship into the college im in to study biology.

WE LOVE A SMART SHISTER!!!!

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i took all my pretty green babies to the counter to pay for them.

only to be greeted with an empty counter.

it seems like im the only one here.

"Hello?"

i call out.

silence.

-

after many minutes of me screeching,

a tired and annoyed employee walks out from behind the bead curtains.

you know like those gypsie ones?

no?

m'kay, never mind.

"What do you want?"

he grumbles.

wow, look at that AMAZING customer service.

A+ stuff im tellin' you.

"I'd like to purchase these items."

wow, look at me being such an intellectual.

the employee mumbles something that resembles something like an "ok".

-

i skip out the store,

feeling bubbly and happy

cuzi just expanded my plant collection.

cuz i just expanded my plant collection.

while the employee stares at me like im the biggest fuckin' idiot on the planet. (BECAUSE I AM)

as i walk towards my house,

i think of how sketchy that store was.

no poster, no customers, unnaturally low prices on very exotic plants that could've been hundreds of dollars, and how FUCKIN' DIMLY LIT IT WAS.

like, i smell drug lord gang shit there.

who cares, i got plants at an amazing price, and that's all i care about.

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A/N:

first chapter of idol plants!

im gonna be adding the idols in later. ;)

if you're confused why i'm posting this book 1 chapter at a time,

it's because i only publish full complete stories with a story line all at once.

i publish one-shots and crackfics 1 chapter at a time, cuz it's like one story a chapter. :)

hope y'all understand

and enjoy this! :)