Wendy's Birthday Present

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"Wendy! You ready?!," Joy called out from the living room with a bag-pack around her shoulders.

"1 sec!," Wendy replied from the inside, stumbling as soon as she came out of her room.

With a sheepish grin, Wendy balanced herself, rushing towards her two friends who were stomping their feet while waiting.

"Let's go," Seulgi said, picking up her phone from the table.

"Wait!," Wendy said, stopping herself from moving.

"What?," Joy and Seulgi questioned with puzzled faces looking at the shorter girl.

"Did you guys bath today?," Wendy asked like it was the most normal thing to ask.

"Yes we did," Seulgi nodded with a smile, knowing about her friend's cleanliness obsession.

"Together..," Joy muttered.

"Yah!," Seulgi shouted, smacking her girlfriend on the arm.

Wendy furrowed her eyebrows, distancing herself from her friends and walking past them to the main door. She had Mysophobia, a type of obsessive disorder when people are scared of germs and bacterias.

"I was kidding Seungwannie," Joy apologised, ruffling her friend's short hair.

"Yah don't touch me witho—," Wendy warned with her eyes wide open, face as angry as it can be.

"So cute," Seulgi chuckled, opening the door to their car.

After sitting in, Seulgi drove towards their university which was a 10 minute drive from their house. They lived in a small two floored villa with a lawn. Wendy, Joy and Seulgi have been living together since 3 years now as soon as they started with college. Before too, they went to the same school and have been friends since childhood.

"Are you excited for tomorrow?," Joy asked turning her head to the backseat to look at their shortest friend.

Wendy shook her head left and right in a firm no. Tomorrow's supposed to be her birthday and she absolutely hates it. She's turning 22 tomorrow and the fact that every year on this day her two devils of friends surprise her in ways she doesn't want, makes her mad.

"Don't worry our gift will excite you definitely," Joy added, a smirk plastered on her face.

"Please don't," Wendy frowned hearing her friend's voice which sounded more like a warning. And she was in no mood for surprises she hates.

"Don't worry it's nothing.... like previous times," Seulgi reassured with a gentle smile.

Wendy kept her frown intact, wondering what her two best friends were upto. Shrugging it off as soon as they arrived college, they all went in to their classes. As Seulgi was a year ahead of the other two, she had a different time table whereas Joy and Wendy were in the same year with same classes.

"Oh she's here," Joy said, closing her phone when their teacher came in.

Almost dozing through the boring monologue lecture, they yawned uncontrollably.

"I heard somewhere that yawning means we have 20% of our battery left," Joy whispered to her friend sitting beside her.

Wendy looked over at Joy, not laughing at the intended joke. She was too sleepy to find anything funny anyways.

Suddenly, Wendy looked at her table ahead and saw some dirt on it. Cringing at the sight, she took out her wet tissue and handed it to her taller friend.

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