You sat on a chair in your house, ready to detangle the mess that was your freshly washed hair.
Since the afro gets pretty big, and there wasn't much that was supposed to happen at work today, so you called off and emotionally and mentally prepared for your wash day.
It took you hours to get through all your hair, shampooing, conditioning, and deep conditioning too. And now here you sat, in front of a mirror, about to take on the challenge of putting your uncontrollable fro in twists.
It amazed you how you started your hair at 8 in the morning and ended at 3 in the afternoon.
But just as you finished, you got a call from Irene, your computer genius. "Hello?"
"Yeah, I got some info on the Lisa chick."
You were shocked, it only took her two days to find something. And Lisa was pretty secretive, you haven't known where she was for the past 7 years. "How much?"
"You could probably kill her tomorrow, if you wanted." She continued, "Where are you? Let's get the rest of the team together."
"I'm at my house."
You heard Irene sigh through the phone, then without a word, end the call. "Okay," You slowly said to yourself, confidently standing and skipping around the house with your bouncy twists.
You washed your hands and made your way to the kitchen, looking for something to eat.
And then there was a knock on the door, a harsh knock that seemed pretty impatient. Frankly annoyed, you went to your front door and looked through the little hole. There stood a widely smiling Irene, ponytail in and glasses on. You grew very confused, but opened the door nonetheless.
"Cool bra." Was the first thing she said when she walked in, and you quickly realized you were only in your shorts and sports bra.
Seulgi walked in after her, "Ooh, we need to go bra shopping sometime."
"No, let's go house shopping, this place is awesome." Irene looked all around the place. "You're incredibly selfish if you don't let me sleep over at least once."
"I guess I'm incredibly selfish." You replied.
"Dude, who let your ceiling be so high?" Seulgi commented, slowly walking toward your dining room table.
"You people are tiring." A sigh came out, "Is it just you guys?"
"Nope!" Irene yelled from the dining room, "The rest of the team's coming pretty soon!"
As if on cue, there was another knock at the door, this one was a lot more respectful compared to Irene's. And when you looked in the hole, a blue-haired Taeyong patiently waited in front of the entrance.
Not really caring too much about your outfit anymore, you opened the door once more, Taeyong and two other people you didn't know walked in.
"Hello." He enthusiastically said, waving.
"Hi."
"Honor to meet you, Ms. CEO boss, ma'am." A girl with black hair and blue lowlights that reached her shoulders excitedly shook your hand, a scarily wide smile gracing her seemingly soft but intense face.
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