I Hate Them!!! (EXO)

I Hate Them!!! (EXO)

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"Excuse me" I said to the boy. "Yes?" he asked when he looked at me I saw his face and he's handsome and his eyes are beautiful, then I remember my question when I heard the girls squealing. "Uhmmm, can I ask you, who are they?" I asked clueless. "You don't know them?" he asked surprised from my question. "Am I going to ask you if I already know them?" I asked sarcastically, I don't want that kind of people who return your question with a question. "Okay, so they are 11 boys that I'm going to avoid" I whispered to myself but he heard it. "Actually they are 12" he said amused by what he heard. "But where is the other one?" I asked him. "Here, talking to you" he said smiling and laughing.
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I don't get why kids believe in fairytales. Like why would Cinderella's shoes fell when it perfectly fits her in the first place? How dumb is Snow White to eat an apple from a creepy old lady in the woods? Why do most of them have to wear fancy gowns? And why do these fairytales fool kids into believing that "to live happily ever after" is real? It turns out I was a fool too. My fairytale is not about wearing gowns, nor being a princess, nor having an evil stepmother and ugly sisters. But it's all about fantasizing what things could be with someone I liked too much. I don't care if we are not living in a castle nor flying in a carpet like Jasmine and Aladdin, I just want a simple coffee date with red roses and a simple "good morning" notification the moment I wake up. How fool is it to realize that I am twice dumber than those kids who believe in magic? How fool am I to fantasize "happy ever after" when he didn't even know me in the first place? How fool am I to dream about what could've been when THERE WAS NEVER US?

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