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"I bet she's gay Honey!"

"What if she's not?!?"

"No way! She have to be gay!"

"Oh my god! Teach her hon!!"

          "Good morning moms..." A husky tone of voice came out from their daughter's mouth. She just woke up. It's weekend so she doesn't have to go to school today. She grabbed a milk from the fridge. "Sit beside me baby cub." Jeongyeon offered a seat beside her. "No sit with me baby cub!" Nayeon half yelled. The two were fighting about the seats, Chaeyoung was staring at them, yawning, still wants to sleep more.

         Later on, Nayeon won Chaeyoung who already sat beside her. "I'll sit beside you tomorrow mom, I love you!" Chaeyoung lets out a flying kiss for Jeongyeon and then started to drink her milk. She did that just to end their nonsense fight. "What are you two arguing about earlier?" Their daughter suddenly asked. "It's nothing baby cub... We're still surprised that you cut your hair that short, what was on your mind?" Nayeon replied and asked back. "Oh I've lost the challenge Dahyun and I made yesterday so I was dared to cut my hair as the punishment." The younger rubbed her nape out of embarrassment. "Well... It looks good in you baby, I just realized you're handsome with that hairstyle." Jeongyeon looked at her short hair. "That would made everyone shock when you go to school on Monday." Said her other mom, caressing her strands.

          Chaeyoung went back inside her room, taking off her pajamas. Looking at the mirror, she noticed some changes on her body. 'Gosh, I've worked out too much I guess.' she thought seeing her reflection as she was flexing her toned abs. She also felt lighter than before, her strength increased too and it makes her glad. After changing to sleeveless shirt and track pants, her index finger pressed the play button of the speaker as she started to do her dance routine for ten to fifteen minutes.

          Today, Chaeyoung wanted to make sure that she'll do all the errands. First, cleaning her bedroom, then brushing the dust off from their furnitures and now, having wet hands with bubbles, cleaning her class A Marcedes Benz. The squeaky sound she's making from wiping the windshield satisfied her. "Good day... Isn't it the job of your maid or your chauffeur? he's the one driving it." A girl greeted her. "Good morning! Yes you had the point miss but isn't it also the job of the owner? And we don't have maids." Chaeyoung replied. "I'm Chaeyoung." The latter insisted first to introduce herself, she just raised her right palm, her hands are wet for a hand shake. On the other hand, the girl already knew Chaeyoung, everyone knows the latter. The girl also introduced herself in a formal way. 'Park Jihyo' , also living in block A of Yongsan area, same block with Chaeyoung's, just one house apart. Family members are all politicians, except Jihyo. She's pursuing performing arts, her specialty? Singing, in Seoul Insitute of the Arts too. "So you're my senior, I rarely see you around." Chaeyoung said, while wiping the glass of the side mirror. "I... Didn't go to school sometimes, that's why. Anyways, nice to meet you." Jihyo scratched her head. "Likewise Jihyo unnie." She gave her a wide smile even though her sweat are flowing down on her neck, she's almost done cleaning her car. "I need to go Chaeyoung. See you around! Oh, and I like your hair, nice cut." Jihyo started walking... "Please don't tell everyone until Monday!" Chaeyoung yelled and she recieved a thumbs up from the older girl.

          Finally, she's done with everything. She's currently leaning her back on the side part of her car when she saw a familiar girl again, still can't see her face, only her back as always. Chaeyoung was so sure she's with another girl. 'Womanizer' the latter blowed a warm air from her mouth.

          Monday, it was a big 'Boom' for Chaeyoung, she's trending inside the Campus for her short hair. Today, she was wearing a boyish outfit, hoodie layered with a leather jacket, black jeans and black sneakers look great with her short hair.

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