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I was just finished getting dressed as my doorbell rang. "Who wants something from me on a fucking Sunday morning?" I sighed, not wanting to open the door. I hoped that that someone would just leave, tho, they didn't. They rang the door bell three more times until I finally gave in to have human contact.

I though it were the Jehova's Wittens people, trying to get me to believe me in a bearded man sitting in a sky, but I was relived as I saw three of my friends instead.
"Oh hey guys. What are you doing here?" I greeted them smiling, but that smile quickly vanished as I saw their faces. They didn't look happy.

"Hey Sangie. Uhm.. we need to talk to you." San gulped. "Can we come inside?"

"Uh sure?" Letting the boys in I stepped to the side, opening the door some more just to close them as soon as all three men were inside of my house.
We made our way to my minimalist living room where they sat down in the white couch. Jongho grabbed one of the fluffy pillows and started hugging it.
Their weird aura was freaking me out.
I sat down in my arm chair and started fidgeting with my jeans.

"Yeosang. I... We have something to tell you.. which might.. uhm... this might be really hard for you." Jongho said. All three of them were looking at each other, trying to decide on who should break the news to me. I got more nervous with each second they didn't talk.
"Just say it guys. Leading me on like this is really torturing me."

"Alright." A big sigh came from Mingi. "Where did Seonghwa tell you he was yesterday?"

What kinda question is that? "Eh. He said he was outside chilling with Wooyoung and Hongjoong."
"Well. They.. they didn't just chill, Yeosnag. They went to a night club."

"Oh well.. that might explain why he didn't text me back yet. But what's the point? Maybe they randomly decided to." I smiled.

"No. Wooyoung had told me that they were going to the club. And I though Seonghwa told you too. I was surprised you let him go there." San was avoiding eye to eye contact with me.
I could already guess what they were trying to tell me, but I tried to convince myself otherwise.

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