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Chapter 12

"Rumors have spread that Mamamoo may not renew their contract. A fact or an hoax? If true then moos are not ready for their disbandment."

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Moonbyul hiss when she saw the news article about their group's renewal first thing when she wakes up. She drop her phone on the side of her head and cover her eyes with her arms as she reminiscence the day she and yongsun talk. Yes, it's been three days since that happen. The third day of moonbyul being miserable, third day of not taking a shower ft. wrecked with alcohol.

What can she do? She's a stupid mess, that's what she call herself when she unintentionally look at her reflection on the mirror. The most stupid person who isn't love by the person she wants to grow up with. But again, what else she can do?

The CEO is worried with her situation since she didn't properly excuse herself to leave for a few days. Moonbyul just sent him a message saying she would like to have a leave for work due to family matters. The non-strict CEO asked what's the problem and the hamster just lied for him to not ask questions any further, which luckily he did not ask anymore.

Moonbyul lazily stood up in her bed and drag herself to the bathroom that isn't use since she came home that day.  She look at herself infront of her mirror and all she could do is to give herself a smirk.

'Fuck shower. No ones gonna smell me anyway. No ones gonna see me in this kind of state.' She thought.

Moonbyul's stomach suddenly growls and her mind immediately think of yongsun again. In this kind of time she thought of yongsun cooking breakfast that moonbyul would happily eat even if she's not invited to do so.

"Yah! You always crash my place and eat all the edible stuffs you see. I think you should pay a rent and help me buy all the necessities."

Moonbyul remembered yongsun telling her when she barge in yongsun's room 4am in the morning and sleep by her side. Her reason? She can't sleep in her house so she decided to sleep beside yongsun. Sweet? Yes if yongsun likes her but unfortunately not.

She drag her body towards the kitchen and when she wander her eyes at the place, all she could see is the emptiness of it. It's bland, colorless and unhappy (just like her life). Not literally but that's what she saw. She drop her shoulders and walk back towards her bedroom, deciding to just order something to eat.

She throw herself at her bed with open arms, and as if the bed knows she's upset, the comforter immediately hug her slim body giving her a comfort as she feel her body become liquid, fusing towards the sheet. She fetch her phone and order the first thing she saw.

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"You look like hell."

Yonghee commented the moments she saw moonbyul, still in her sleeping attire.

The hamster lazily walked back to the couch and grab the remote to play the movie she's been watching for the past three hours. She's rewatching the movie 2 times now, just for the reason that she's always losing her thoughts unknowingly and not be able to understand the plot of the story. So she decided to watch it again, but still didn't understand.

"Why are you here unnie? Is it weird to say that it's rare to see you in my house?" Moonbyul said and look at yonghee that is slowly approaching at the living room.

"It is knowing you're the one who's always crashing our place. Even if you're an asshole sometimes I still care about you. You are our unofficial adapted sister anyways." Yonghee said and put the seasoned chicken she bought in the table. The chicken is her token to enter this house. Moonbyul specifically told her to bring a food to eat or she wouldn't open the door.