MinJung's POV
"Oh my hullaloop feet."
Seungkwan hold his chest the moment he enter the cafe we promised to meet with the others and sees my new afro wig.
I ignore him as he keeps on nagging to Hansol and Seokmin and continue to put my red lipstick on my already red lips.
A smack land on my shoulder making me jerk forward slightly. I glare at Seungkwan and fix my afro wig properly.
"I thought I've burn this afro hair of yours!" He said frustratedly pulling out his hair.
I smirk to him cockily. "Bitch you thought. I got myself another one."
"Oh my god. Girls go shopping for skirts and blouses and you go shopping around for afros. I'm so done."
He remark stressfully.
"Next time, we should give out pamphlets of Minjung's face to all wig stores in Seoul and warn them not to sell their wigs to her."
Seokmin smile evilly to me followed by the others.
"Not just wig stores, we should warn makeup stores too." Jihoon said while doing his history notes.
"If possible, just warn all wig and makeup stores around Korea not to sell their things to her. Not just Seoul." Jisoo casually said fixing his big nerdy glasses.
I huff annoyingly. "Why not just the whole world right, Hong Jisoo? Tch, you guys are mean and just jealous of me."
"Wait. W-what? Us? Jealous of you?" Hansol scoff in disbelief.
"Why would us be jealous of you, Noona? Your point is?" Chan raises an eyebrow while typing down something on his Iphone.
"Because I look more natural beauty than all of you, fake flower boys."
I grin when I see their disbelief faces especially when Seokmin gasp dramatically.
"Hellooo, you- wait, where's my mirror... Aha! Here, look into my 8 dollars mirror. Here, do you see a Chinese Opera or a ghost?"
Seungkwan pull out his mirror out of his bagpack and brag it into my face forcefully.
"Whaa- wow, I see an angel."
I said in awed and examine myself in the mirror
"Pffft." Jihoon stifle a laugh and put up a hand to high five with me.
"Yeah mann." I said high fiving with him.
"Geez, you shouldn't have said that when Jihoon Hyung is here siding Noona." Chan said.
"He's my best man. Right, Jihoon?" I nudge his arm.
"Best man as in the best because I'm literally like your Sugar Daddy. Paying for your meals, deal with your shits and it feels like I'm taking care of my 3 years old daughter."
He sarcastically said rolling his eyes to me.
I roll my eyes to him. 'I should have not put high hopes on him.'

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