"After that day, we became close friends, people were confused to see us together. He changed, he never plays with girls' hearts anymore. Well, mostly because I forced him too. He was asking if I could become his girlfriend. I refused ofcourse, but he kept begging. So I finally agreed on some conditions that is ofcourse going to be impossible for him to complete. I forced him too stop betting, stop playing with people's feelings, apologize to everyone and loads more things that I thought was ofcourse impossible for him."
"Unfortunate for me, I was so damn wrong. He actually did all of them. I hated myself for giving him not-so-impossible conditions. Ugh, Boys are so fcking unpredictable. From that day onwards, I am his girlfriend." she sighed.
"Why are you guys sweet af?" I patted my chest.
"I feel so lonely right now..." I shook my head.
"You sure your lonely?" she smirked.
"Yeah. Who would I be with?" I furrowed.
"Jeon *cough*..."
"I heard that bitch." I squinted my eyes.
"And you like it." she wriggled her eyebrows.
"No I don't." I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah sure." she giggled.
"Unnie, Today's friday, wanna go somewhere?" She asked.
"Wae? You sure. You just met me."
"Ne. I mean its not like your a agent or a mafia." she scoffed.
Bitch.
"Yeah, what the hell?" I laughed awkwardly...
"So coming?" she smiled.
"Don't you have Jihoon?"
"I do but, he's boring." she slumped her back on the chair.
"Your my only friend. Please!" she begged.
"But-"
"Pretty pWeaSE!" She pouted.
Gosh this child.
"Sure, why not?" I sighed.
"Thanks unnie! I'll tell my brother too pick you up at 7! Bye!"
"But-"
"WONYOUNG!"
"Ugh. Great."
I dialled his number.
"Hello?"
"Go. Be close to his sister, then get him."
"Wait- how did you-"
"I have my ways dear Pranpriya."
I hunged up.
Looks like I have to do this shit.
"Only for Manoban." I sighed
Ayeee! Wassup! What's gonna happen?
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FanfictionWhy can't I freaking kill you when I have you already? Why can't I take revenge after all these years? Tell me why is my body restraining from the hatred I have for you! The pure white of an angel, stained with sorrow. Thy Horrific events, she will...