So, tonight is the night when we actually start our promotion we have been working on chungha's hit single all night and may I just say it's worth waiting for , we worked on the lyrics together and not to mention the choreography along with our amazing choreographer and I cannot wait to perform this with her for support. The premiere doesn't start until tomorrow night and we are already excited especially Chungha she is loosing it without a breath of fresh air to keep her going.
"What do you think would look good on me tonight? I want something memorable and worth talking about but not to much to take away from your outfit at the same time you know? We're in this together." She smiles while holding up the 5th dress she showed me since we started this entire fiasco and yet I wasn't even close to being ready and we start in literally 3 hours so it's been a long ride.
"Chungha anything you wear will be enough to turn heads. You could be wearing a trash bag and everyone would thank you for it. " she rolls her eyes and drops the dress with her arms crossed and flops on the bed looking up at the ceiling at this point we are both in oversized shirts and our hair in a messy bun both nervous as can be.
"What am I gonna do? What am I gonna say? Interviews are the worst part of it all. I wish I could just have as much confidence as you do whenever you start babbling off and not realizing it at all." I grab a pillow and hit her in the face feeling insulted
"It's one of my charms can you blame me?" rubbing her face from the smack she just recieved a knock was heard at the door.
"Come in" Suddenly two men walk in holding what it looks like formal wear and immediately Chungha shoots herself up and runs towards them with a giddy smile on her face.
"What is this?" she jumps up and down.
"We were told to send these to Chungha and Y/N from someone who wants to be seen as unknown. " I notice a card from one of the dangling dresses and read it out loud as the men place the dresses on our bed and heads out.
"Thank you!!" Chi grabs the first one that sticks out to her as I read the note out loud.
"Seem like you could use a hand or two." Interesting. The dresses look as If they cost a fortune and nonrefundable I wonder who exactly did this but looking at chungha's face i see that she doesn't exactly care at all.
"We are going to look incredible and I am so ready to nail these interviews what about you?"
"Can't wait at all." Even thought this was going to bug me all night I knew that I couldn't just sit here and think about it. It was time to get ready it takes us nearly to long to have any kind of progress.
"Get out it's time to put my dress on and makeup." She acts as If we've never changed in front of each other but she usually likes to have a grand reveal.
2 hours pass as I finally finish getting ready and wait for chungha to come out of the bedroom so we can head downstairs and into the limo (cannot get used to saying that at the moment.)
"Chungha hurry up we're going to be late and you know how I feel about being late. They stated that we have to be their an hour early otherwise we'll disrupt the show just walking in on our own looking like a couple of newbies." The door opens as she walks out and obviously she looks amazing in the white assemble that I assume was some sort of a dress but she cut it in half and decided to put her own spin on it with stunning yet simple make-up with her straight black hair tugged behind her ears and dangling over her back.
"You look amazing !! I knew I should've taken that one instead of this one. You look like someone I wouldn't mind taking a bullet for. But obviously I wouldn't because I'm not crazy. I see I've taught you well with making things into your own." landing on the ground with the clink of her heels and arms crossed in front of her. I smile as we both head out to the limo outside.

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