"Yah! Kang Seulgi! Do I really have to do this?"
If Wendy can explain how really annoyed she is right now they will surely be late to where they were going. She is glaring at her friend as she tucked her white shirt underneath her denim pants. Then she casually put on classic combat boots, a black one. Seulgi looks at her as she fixes her own wig. She went near Wendy.
"You're complaining but you are actually dressing up."
"It's because I don't take back my words!" Wendy hissed.
Seulgi and her bet on something and if she loses, she is willing to participate in her friend's weird hobby which is cosplaying. Seulgi likes to dress up as any Japanese character but this time she'll attend some sort of an important event with the theme of Hollywood. Unfortunately, poor Wendy lost in the bet so didn't have a choice but to go with her because she didn't take back her words.
Wendy and Seulgi are both working in the same company and have been friends for a long time now. Their company organizes big events and parties and maybe that's one of the reasons that Seulgi became interested in cosplaying. Wendy stills remembers how Seulgi went so crazy in telling stories about how amazing the cosplayers and their costumes were that Wendy fell asleep in no time.
"Yeah. I can actually dress up for you but why should I be James Dean? I'm a girl for Pete's sake."
She is now tying her hair and fixing it like until it brushes up. She has short hair that's why it is easier for her friend to style it.
"It's no fun if you dress up as a girl besides you're a bit handsome." Then she laughed. "Let me comb this."
Wendy is used to it. She gets that comment a lot. As soon as she cut her hair short, her coworkers kept on telling her that she is actually handsome for a girl. They even told her that she shouldn't be offended because it's actually a compliment. But Wendy thinks that she looks like her dad though.
"So, what do you say? Looking like a rebellious hot man." She teased her and Wendy just raised her eyebrow as she put on her black leather jacket.
Wendy looks at her wristwatch and it's almost eight in the evening then she notices by her window that it's already dark at night. I hope it's not a long night. She offers Seulgi her arm then it irritates her, in a good way, that her friend acts shy as she covers her gloved-hands in her mouth. She simply tapped her shoulder.
"What now, Miss Monroe?"
Seulgi does look like Miss Marilyn Monroe now. With the classic white dress, blonde hair, red lipstick, and beauty mark.
"I hope your wig falls off later, dork." Wendy commented.
"Yah!"
After Seulgi slightly punches her, she then links her arms on Wendy and makes their way to the car. They are now on their way to the event that is organized by the club where Seulgi is a member.
As soon as they arrived and stepped out of the car, a red carpet covered the pathway. The whole place is extravagant and there's a Hollywood sign covered with lights. There are stars on the floor that look like the Walk of Fame, there's a movie camera, clapboard, and a director's seat. This place is surely glamorous and sparkly for Wendy's eyes.
"Tell me honestly, how much does this event cost?" She whispered to Seulgi as they walked down the red carpet. "What will you benefit from here?"
"I have no idea how much this event costs as long as it is sponsored. Please, Wendy, don't look down on our happiness."
"What? I understand but I can't believe that there's actually someone who wants to spend money on this event?"
"What about it? It is worth it, duh."
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