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Baekhyun.

I hate her.

I hate her for looking exactly the same like her, who dumped me for a rich guy. Well, girls always fall to a guy in a suit that could promise you a great future, so pratically it wasn't really her fault to chose him over the guy, who only works as a barista at an average café.

Now, I'm stuck with her doppelganger for 24/6. Great. I should thank Minseok hyung for making her as my co-worker. I couldn't be happier than this. Ha.

"Baekhyun-ssi, can you send this water to table 5?" Said the devil.

"No. Busy."

"But, look at me. I can't even open the door with my hands." She muttered.

Oh darling, I don't even care if you can't open that door with your hand.

"Oh, you. Can you see that I'm busy too?"

Joohyun.

Busy my ass. He didn't even do anything! How can he said that he's busy? - I rolled my eyes at him before sending all the drinks to the costumers, not to forget to fake a smile because you can't look annoyed in front of your costumers.

Even though, that prick named Byun Baekhyun just ruined your day, like any other day. Yes. You can't look bad.

I don't even freaking know why he hates me in the first place. I don't even think we ever met before I work here. So why in the world he hates me? - If you thought i'm being a dramatic, no, everyone can see that glare when we make an eye contact in accident or the way he called me. He never called me with my name, he always called me with you. Yes. You. You, please do that. You, please do this. You, you, you.

But thanks god, Minseok oppa is an understanding guy. He said I only have to work with him for two months and it's been two weeks already. Yay.

"Ya, you." The devil has spoke. "Go clean up the mugs and the floor. You only have fifteen minutes for that. Now shoo before I lock you up in here."

"And what are you doing when i'm doing all the chores?"

"Not your business." He snapped before turning his back at me.

I stomped my feet, holding myself not to rip his face as I turned my back on him. I do all the chores and he finally do something like calculating all the money we got today. They said, he's an accounting major student, so he must be good with money. I envy money because he's good to it and he's an ass to me.

Baekhyun.

A loud crash could be heard and what the hell is she doing now? - I went to her place, finding her on the floor, picking up the plate's pieces with bleeding fingers. I groaned before pushing her away from the pieces as I take care of it.

She better thank me later.

"Just, let me do it. It's my fault." She said with a shaky voice. "Baekhyun-ssi, just-"

"Can you shut up?" I snapped, "Just go take care of your bloody hand!"

I could see her flinched when I snapped at her. Why am I being like this anyway? She didn't even do something wrong, but her face always remind me of her.

Kim Taeyeon, what the hell did you do to me?

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 10, 2016 ⏰

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