Weird Connection (Beomgyu)

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MINKYUNG

   "oHMYGOD GUYS! JEFFREE JUST UPLOADED A NEW MAKEUP TUTORIAL!" the most obsessed in makeup slash the leader of our group, Hana, exclaimed while she shoves her phone infront of our faces.

   "oHMYGOD REALLY?! LET ME SEEEE!!!" the second obsessed in makeup and co-leader of the group, Seolkyung, squealed in excitement as she grabs Hana's phone from her hands.

   The following makeup addicts went to Seolkyung with their faces caked in makeup that are not even finished nor done well. I rolled my eyes as I scroll through memes to brighten up my boring day or pretend that I'm doing something important so I wouldn't forced to watch a makeup tutorial video.

   Who cares about makeup when you have memes?

    "Hey Minkyung, wanna join?" Eunha asked me in an innocent tone as she bats her overmascara-ed fake eyelashes. I know deep down that chemical-caked fake bitch is making me feel left out by inviting me into doing something I wouldn't want to do.

   They always do that. They always make me feel left out, they always make me stand out in an odd way, they made me the ugly duckling (but natural-faced, get that) in this group full of (powder-faced) swans. They'd invite me to do things or just hang out, all of it had makeup involved duh. From making me go to Hana's so that they could watch me sit on her bed while they have fun to going with them at makeup stores so that I could be their mannequin that they use to try their makeup on.

   They always do that to me so that they could claim the word 'superior'. Though such word doesn't even fit them. Our situation is similar from that movie called "The Duff", except that I have an idea that I am the DUFF among my friends.

A/N: you should watch that movie

   I know that every person has the right to stand up and defend for themselves. I just didn't know why I didn't used that right in the first place. I could've yelled "OKAY LISTEN UP CAKEWHORES! I'M DONE BEING YOUR MATHAFUCKIN DUFF." infront of their faces.

   To be honest, I barely remember how this group was formed. I barely remembered how I befriended these girls. Our beginning is a big fat blur. I felt like I was just pushed to a group of girls that have to put up with my shit because there is no available group of people that shares the same favorites as me.

   I smiled kindly. "No thanks."

   Eunha rolled her eyes then shrugged, her attention shifted from mine to Hana's phone. They haven't reached the middle of the video yet they're already making my ears bleed. Jesus Christ, they squeal shit as if they know how to blend their foundation properly.

   While I scroll through high quality reaction memes, I glance to everyone. They gave me looks that spelled pure pity as they pass by our table, I know they feel embarrassed for me; belonging to a group of girls that don't even have something common with me.

   I sighed. I closed my phone and gathered my things with me. I looked at Hana, Seolkyung, Eunha, and Yeorin watching the video intently. "I'll go guys, see you later." I say and left them, I bet they didn't hear me nor see me leaving them.

   Instead of seeing them later, I'll see them tomorrow.

   Well that is, I'll see them tomorrow if I'm not paired up with one of them for an assignment or I was not forced to go at Hana's and sit and watch them like an idiot while they cover their faces with makeup.

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