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It was a good day in the parlour Irene worked in. People complimented her work and her face. All in all, it was supposed to be a good day for Irene. She was almost going to be promoted too, and maybe her manager would give her a good raise in her salary.
The parlour, named 'STYLR', was popular in Seoul. It was affordable and the workers were very talented. The bell rang as the door opened and Irene smiled at the two familiar faces.
"Seulgi!" Irene smiled, at the blonde haired girl, "Are you here to dye it orange?" She asked, and Seulgi nodded. "And hey Wendy, that hair looks super hot." She winked and Wendy laughed.
"Thanks, Irene unnie. Your purple hair looks nice, too." She said as she sat on the couch, and Seulgi was being prepared by Irene for her hair dye. "Why did I let this woman drag me hear?" Wendy yawned as she brought out her phone and plugged in her headphones. "Tell me when she's done."
Irene chuckled as she sprayed Seulgi's hair with water.
"She's so extra." Seulgi smiled, as she closed her eyes. Irene untangled Seulgi's hair when a idea popped in her mind, "Hey, it's Friday, why don't you two come over and we can have a sleep over? How does that sound?"
"I'm fine with it, and Wendy probably will be, too." Seulgi said with closed eyes.
Irene smiled; it would be a good night.
Would be.
Maybe.
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The sun went down, and the moon came up. It was a clear sky that night. Irene had baked cookies and picked out loads of movies. Around 11 PM, the there was a bell, signalling that Seulgi and Wendy had arrived. When they did, they were all smiles and changed into their night pyjamas.
The first movie they watched was the newly released 'Suicide Squad', then they watched 'Train to Busan', and it was late at night when the girls had, had enough of movies. They crashed into their beds and laughed about the funny things, also discussed how things could've been different.
"I find Harley Quinn and Joker cute, though." Seulgi said, "I know, I know, it's abusive but I just ship it, okay?"
"Messed up." Wendy grumbled, as she turned over to her side. "If I was in a obsessive relationship, I'd want to get the fuck out."
Irene laughed, "Same." She twirled her purple hair, "Except, I think I'm a little bit obsessive. That's why my husband left me."
Wendy jumps, "You were engaged?"
Irene smiled, "Yeah. He was so charming. He left because I didn't sleep with him, though. Yet, I still love him."
Wendy sighed, "Yeah. Same with my Ex. I miss him a lot." She smiled at her phone, probably because she was looking at their photos.
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russian roulette → red velvet
FanficFive girls all in love with one boy. Who wins the deadly game of Russian Roulette which decides who gets the boy? © ZAREEN H. COMPLETED.