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❝ 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜  ❞– 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛

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❝ 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜  ❞
– 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛

I was, sitting on Na-eun bed, arms crossed, swinging my feet, and watching my other friends fry each other's hair off, putting on makeup, and doing whatever they thought would attract the most guys. "Come on, don't be such a party pooper." Na-eun turned to me, a sly smirk etched on her face. We had made up after the little library fiasco and she had admitted that Donghyuck was being an absolute assface. "What're you planning?" Min-ji asked, scanning her face in the mirror, lip gloss open on the table beside her.

"First of all, you're wearing this dress. It's a little big for me so it would be perfect for you." Na-eun began, standing up to dig through her closet. "Fuck no, I'm not wearing one of your dresses. I don't do cleavage." I replied, disgusted, shifting to the other side of the bed. "It's not up for discussion." Na-eun tilted her head, pulling out a black dress that definitely looked like it would show my ass (not like I had one). "No, no, no, no." I denied, backing up against the wall but Na-eun just rolled her eyes, tossing the dress in my direction.

"Just put it on and let us figure out the rest." She shrugged, and the rest of the girls nodded in agreement. I sighed, realizing that they weren't going to give up any time soon. I tugged on the dress, trying to measure the distance from my ass to the end of the dress. It stopped mid-thigh and I was surprised as it was longer than what I had expected. "You look good, gilrfriend." Eun-soo complimented, not even looking as she applied mascara to her eyelashes. "You didn't even look." I retorted but she just laughed. "I did, when you were busy trying to make the dress longer." "You know if you tug it even more it'll rip and then there'll really be nothing to cover your ass." Min-ji added, smoothing some gloss over her lips then turning towards me.


I scrunched up my nose, cringing at the smell of weed and whatever alcoholic drink they were stirring up at the bars. Sweaty bodies pressed against each other in earnest and the there were neon lights flashed here and there and I had realized how big this place really was. It seemed that this Johnny guy was loaded, and I scanned the high-class furniture spread throughout the room. His parents had apparently bought a place close to the college because they couldn't help but miss their little boy.

"Baby!" The obnoxious sickly sweet voice that made me roll my eyes in disgust called out and I turned around, dragging Eun-soo with me as I sat down on the couch so that I wouldn't be in view of the two that were practically eating each others faces off. "Ouch, hey!" She groaned, slapping my arm in the process. "I told you I didn't want to come." Crossing my arms, I sent a glare towards her direction. "Listen, this house is like what? Big as fuck, they're not going to be hanging around all day." And a wink followed that statement. "Plus, you can find someone you like." She shrugged, gaze already shifting to the seven boys that were crowding around the beer pong table.

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