The Wanna B Diary
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Always the one who came in second.
Always the one who is outshined by others.
Always the one who watches and never the doers.
Always the one who has a lot to say but never dared to.
Not because I am scared, but because I don’t see the need to.
I’ll always be the number two.
The Bestfriend.
The Sidekick.
The Wingman.
The Wannabe.
Oh well. What is life if it aint a .
This is a Gbom Love Story. Written by a delusional number 1 fan of both of them.
just to inform that i'll be updating this fanfic after i'm done with my previous one. a few more chapters to go with TBLS, but i cant get these new plots out of my head. Might as well as to just jot it down real quick to increase myself excitement ;p hahahahaha. so please anticipate! means a lottttt~ much love !
Foreword
Dear B,
Dara bought me a gift from Paris; a beautiful blushing pink dress from Dior. I thanked her as we exchanged gifts. I made her cupcakes and felt…. I don’t know. Slightly embarrassed? Should’ve known to prepare better gifts for our 10th year of friendship anniversary! I thought a heartwarming gesture like baking her chocolate cupcakes she used to like as a kid would be the nicest thing to do; reminiscing our childhood together and such? However, she did bought the dress to be twice the size of I am. Something to be upset about right? That made us equal. She said that it should’ve fit perfectly with the figure I had months before. I snorted, felt insecure once again as she glared at my ever growing busting s and let's not forget to mention, humps.
“You should really slow down on the cupcakes Bom, I’m afraid that all the fats has gone to all the wrong places”
Yep. That was what she said as she sinuously turned to pick up a call from her dear sweetheart. Couldn’t help but to overheard.
Seunghyun is back in town.
Dear God! Help me.
Yours truly,
The Bomb
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