𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 /GXG/

🔹️🔸️Girl gang

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CHAE WON
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[Saturday, April 18]

The calendar here starts in March and ends at the end of June. The second semester starts in September and ends in mid-February. Summer holidays are longer compared to winter holidays. But my vacation will be longer. Graduation will take place in December.

It's also past five in the afternoon, and the classrooms are empty. There are those who do physical activities. And there are people who aren't doing anything for now because we're skipping class in the dorm.

In my room are: Sana, Mio, Da-hye and Yan. They're talking about how to humiliate Se-yeon without her knowing while revamping my look.

I like a different style, but it's not part of my strategy to assign people to me ( so I seem to be too mentally disturbed to let anyone do whatever they want with my body), I didn't let them dye my hair orange.

Sana placed a swivel chair in the center of the bedroom, and Yan and Da-hye sat on their respective beds.

Mio is a hairdresser. My hair has already been lighting and washed.

I still smell ammonia. It makes me dizzy. I drink water constantly, but it still leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.

She starts to part my hair and uses the scissors mercilessly, leaving the 10 centimeter long strands falling over my skirt, and when she manages to cut my hair in the front, she cuts a bangs above my eyebrows.

Sana takes the wet towel off my shoulders and throws it on Yan's bed.

Remember that girl I thought was the most beautiful in the world? It's Choi Yan. We slept in the same room. We have the same chemistry and sociology teachers, but I couldn't get close to her. Sometimes, she talks to me. Other times, she doesn't seem to even see me.

Maybe I'm becoming neurotic, but something about her attracts me. I'm still feeling weird about this because I still don't know why.

Maybe it's because...

Sana dries my hair. The sound of the hairdryer drowns out the story they tell, and with my hair already dry, I can already see the light blonde strands moving across my face.

Each of the girls shows a different reaction on their face: There's Yan who looks at me strangely, There's Da-hye (who also has blonde and wavy hair, and wears glasses) who looks at me with admiration; There's Mio who is proud of what she did to me and there's Sana who can't stop laughing.

Now, Sana comes with a small square mirror in her hands and pauses before showing it. ''Ready... Aim...''

This increases my anxiety, and when she says, ''fire!'' and she turns the mirror to face... my face, I frown because I look so different. I was supposed to look old, and I still looked young, and my hair was very short.

''It's beautiful, just like a Barbie!'', says Mio.

''It looks beautiful,'' says Da-hye.

''You're hot!'', says Sana.

''It's weird!'', says Yan.

Yan's statement left me disheartened.

''My hair is so blonde that the strands are almost white. I'm weird,'' I say worriedly.

''You just need to get used to it.'' Mio runs her fingers through the strands. Her fingers reach the tips.

''It looks like an electrocuted lion!'', Sana laughs. ''Ah... poor lion... No. Your hair looks like dried corn husks!'' Sana laughs again, patting my shoulders.