How You Love To Hate me

CHAPTER 17

*Ding Dong*

I sit up in bed, awoken from my sleep. It's currently 7:30 pm on a Friday, yes I know it's a bit early to be sleeping, but I've pulled so many all-nighters this week, to finish assignments I've left till the last minute, that all I want to do is sleep. As I check the time, I smile a little.

Jungkook's party started half an hour ago.

I feel somewhat guilty because I did promise him, but sleep will always come first, and anyways I don't want to go to a party full of drunk teenagers making out all over the place.

I lay back down knowing that Jae will be forced to get the door. And in less than a minute I've fallen asleep again.

***

"LISA COME DOWNSTAIRS."

I wake up again to Jae's voice and I check the time again, it's only five minutes later.

Can't I just go to sleep in peace?

I hear talking downstairs and make out a few female voices.

"I don't know she's been shut in her room for a few hours now."
"She never takes that long to get ready."
"Are you sure she's getting ready?"

I'm still half asleep and I can't really make out who's speaking, so squeezing my RJ plushie tighter I fall asleep once again.

***

"OH MY GOD LISA WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, WAKE UP YOU LAZY ASS, WE WERE WAITING FOR YOU OUTSIDE FOR HALF AN HOUR, IN THE RAIN, YOU SELFISH GIRL, YOU DIDN'T EVEN BOTHER TO ANSWER OUR CALLS AND MESSAGES, OH MY GOD YOU ARE DEAD IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF BED RIGHT NOW, OH YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I'LL DO TO YOU!"

This time I wake up with Mi Sun screaming into my ear, whilst I feel a heavyweight lie on top of me as someone hugs me. I open my eyes slowly and turn slowly so I can see the person on top of me. It's Yoojung. Course it's her.

"Hey Yoojung, can you get off me, please," I say sleepily.

The moment she does, I grab my sheets and try to fall asleep again.

"Let me sleep for a few more minutes," I mumble.

Oh, that was a mistake.

"Oh no Lisa Manoban you won't!" Mi Sun practically screams.

She pulls my sheets off me, and when I try to grab them off her, with my eyes closed, she tugs harder on them until it's completely of the bed. I curl up on my bed trying to warm myself, grabbing my pillows to cover myself, but Mi Sun slaps them away and practically drags me off my bed.

Damn, she's worse than my mom.

I sit on the edge of my bed, rubbing my eyes.

"Lisa, Are you coming or not?" Asks Mi Sun.

Did she wake me up to ask me that?

"Well, you've already woken me up so there's no point going back to sleep."

I glare at her before walking to the bathroom.

I hate it when people wake me up like that.

When I get back, Yoojung is going through my closet whilst Mi Sun untangles my straightener.

"I don't have time to straighten my hair."
"Well your late as it is, so you might as well look good."
"Are you saying I look ugly?"

Whilst me and Mi Sun argue whether it's really necessary to straighten my hair, Yoojung, who usually has a good fashion sense chooses out some clothes.

"You two shut up, I've got two outfits here for you to choose."

Me and Mi Sun stop pulling the straightener from each other and walk near the bed where she's laid out the outfits.
The one is a black crop top with dark blue jeans, and there is an off the shoulder black and white striped cropped top with black jeans, white trainers, and a simple gold necklace. The outfits are pretty casual which is what I like about Yoojungs style

I didn't even know I had half of these clothes.

I point at (outfit of your choice)

"I like this one."

"Wait!" Says Yoojung.
"I have one more."
She's got an evil smirk on her face and I know exactly what she's going to pull out.
"This." It's a short black lacy dress that Mi Sun brought me last year as a joke.
"Haha, that is going to burn in the fire."

I almost never wear crop tops, because let's be honest hoodies are always comfiest. I also never wear anything cropped or off the shoulder at school because I'd get dressed coded. And because of this, I feel like I'm showing too much skin than normal and therefore I feel very self-conscious. I check myself in the mirror every two seconds although Yoojung reassures me I look perfectly fine. Mi Sun forced me to straighten my hair and Yoojung forced me to put on makeup, which is also another thing I barely do. I hate this.