Don't Transmigrate Me!

Age 21

WuAi lived a very obedient life. She went into the college her mother told her to get into. She went into pre-med in college and then proceeded to get her doctors in dentistry. While studying for her doctors, she met this guy at a bar.

Well, she wasn't the only one who saw this guy at the bar. All the other girls were staring at him too. He had this wild look. His black hair was sleeked back. Not like a salary man, but just wild. His eyebrows were on point and he had a sharp nose. From afar, she could see his double eyelids and his ears turning red from the attention. Wait. His ears turning red from attention. 

He was hanging out with a bunch of other guys dressed pretty similarly. All of a sudden, a pretty girl dressed like a race car girl slid up to him and her hands went around his elbow. He didn't reject her and after a couple of moments, they both laughed loudly. Then the girl walked to another guy and whispered in his ears. Could WuAi read her lips?

No. She couldn't. Unfortunately. 

After that, the girl walked away.

At this time, all the girls had turned away. Obviously he was already taken, but WuAi kept focusing on him. He was fidgeting now with his zippers on his leather jacket.

WuAi's friend # 1 nudged her, "You fancy him?"

WuAi laughed, "He's cute, I don't know if I fancy him."

WuAi's friend # 2 smirked, "You've been staring at him for so long and you say you don't know if you fancy him? Suuuuuuure."

WuAi's friend # 3 said, "How about this. I'll be your wingwoman and get his number for you?"

WuAi laughed again, "Are you sure you want to be my wingwoman and not just get his number for yourself?"

WuAi's friend # 3 was offended, "Who do you think I am?!" She puffed up her chest, "I only did those to get revenge on those assholes. I would never do that to you."

WuAi trusted her, but she didn't need it. She shook her head, "If I see him 2 more times at different places and times, then it is fate. If we don't meet at all, then it just wasn't meant to be." WuAi shrugged, she still had a lot of time and didn't necessarily need a boyfriend. 

WuAi's friend # 4 was nodding her head in agreement, but in her head she was thinking how she was going to make them "coincidentally" meet. She knew the girl who had held his elbow and knew that she was gay. She also knew that the girl was a fashion designer and loved making clothes for beautiful people, it was the only reason why she would ever hang out with boys. She must have designed the clothes for the entire group then.

WuAi's friend # 4 quietly excused herself from the table. She had wanted to play cupid for WuAi so many times, but WuAi rejected all the suitors. She followed the direction the girl had gone in and saw she was waiting for the bathroom. She quickly tousled her hair a bit, hiked up her pencil skirt and went in for the seduction.

After they got out of the bathroom, the girl was leaning on her, her whole face and neck was bright pink. Her race car outfit was now misaligned and crumply. WuAi's friend # 4 went in for another kiss before whispering in her ear, "This is my number, call me later ok?" and she slipped a number into the girl's bra. The girl dumbly nodded, and WuAi's friend # 4 left her in the hallway.

WuAi's friend # 4 quickly told her group of friends that something came up, and so she had to leave.

WuAi was surprised, classes were done, it was a Friday, and her friend loved drinking over anything else, but was now leaving early? "What? Stay a little bit longer. You've drank and shouldn't be driving."

WuAi's friend # 4 quickly responded, "Haha, no worries. There's such a thing called taxi. I'll see you guys tomorrow!" and then she quickly escaped before they could ask questions and the girl returned from the bathroom.

WuAi finally learned that the girl was a designer for a fashion show, and so she was going to keep seeing those guys. The girl started dating WuAi's friend # 4, and WuAi's friend was able to convince the girl to ask WuAi to join her fashion show. It wasn't too hard since WuAi looked cute and pure, it fit perfectly with her angel and devil theme for the fashion show. 

When WuAi was asked to join, she was surprised, "Me?" She laughed at herself, "Why would you want me to join your fashion show? I know nothing about it."

The girl widened her eyes, did WuAi not know her angel like looks? "WuAi--"

Then WuAi's friend # 4 cut in, "Don't worry WuAi, all the models for this fashion show are amateur runway models. With a couple of lessons, you'll be able to strut just fine."

WuAi glanced at her, unwilling to believe in her. The girl just had to push her a little bit more, "WuAi, I think that you're a really good fit for my clothes and would love to have you in the fashion show. Please help me!" WuAi's friend # 4 knew that the girl was about to get a little handsy with people to beg for their help, so she grabbed the waist of the girl and walked 2 steps back and did not let go. In fact, she glared at the girl daring her to hold WuAi's hands in front of her. The girl only humphed back at her, but she still gave puppy eyes to WuAi.

WuAi's friend was a little annoyed at this point, "Look. You don't have anything to do on that day right?" WuAi nodded affirmative, "Then please help me out once. You'll love it." 

WuAi knew that her friend was smitten and really wanted her help, she laughed, "All right." She squeezed her friend's chipmunk cheeks, "Aren't you guys cute, making us single dogs puke blood." WuAi might have squeezed a little too hard, but who cared. The girl jumped with joy and the friend was happy. Her friend's plan was going well. 

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This author is lazy, so please help create some interesting and meaningful names for the friends and the girl.