GUISE I AM HAVING WRITER'S BLOCK OH NO. I have an idea on what's going to happen but I don't want this story to go too fast or the flow would be weird :(

Help? Suggest anything in the comments or anything that might motivate me.

Songs, poems, phrases that might prompt me? Kekekekekeke.

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-27/10/2012

“What?”

Krystal received a call from Myungsoo during lunch time, hours before she was going to meet Minho. Apparently, Myungsoo was invited to a party by one of his admirers. Psh, so this rascal really has admirers? Krystal rolled her eyes at the thought.

“I want you to follow me.”

“WHAT?”

“What? Stop being so anti social.”

“Anti social? WE have been anti social since forever and you’re asking ME to stop being so anti social. Yah, Kim Myungsoo! Ireona! You dreaming?” She scoffed.

“I’m not. Just… she asked me, and I don’t want to reject her. She looked so… hopeful?”

“Just say you like her.”

“Why?”

“Say it.”

“Make me.”

“Or I won’t go.” Krystal smirked.

“…”

“I’m waiting.”

“Okay fine. I have slight feelings for her. So can you go?”

“I have nothing to wear. So I guess not.”

“Jung Soojung.”

“Kim Myungsoo.”

“I’m picking you up in an hour, get yourself ready, I don’t care. Borrow some clothes from your sister. Later.”

“Yah. YAH. KIM MYUNGSOO!”

Minho received a call right as he was stepping out of his house. Krystal Jung? What does she want? Me to bring some ice cream or hot chocolate? He picked up the call.

“Yellow?”

“Shut up, Choi. Meeting’s cancelled. Something came up.”

“What?” This..

“You heard me.”

“You only tell me last minute? I cancelled everything for you!” He exclaimed.

“Wow, I’m touched.” Krystal sarcastically commented.

“Yeah. You’re welcome.”

“Okay, bye.” Aish! Ughhhhh!

Minho punched in some numbers in his cell and a moment later, a voice was heard over the line.

“I’m coming.”

Krystal stood at her front door, in her so-called getup – a black seamless tank dress and black stilettos. Only difference? Coloured bangles. Jessica went on a frenzy when her sister asked to borrow her clothes for a party. The older Jung got a little too excited for her usual ‘loner’ sister and forced Krystal into a dress. All this makeup… ew. And maybe a little more. Jung Sooyeon also whipped out her makeup bag and began transforming Krystal into a socialite.

“Stal?”

“Hi. Don’t stare.”

“Whoa. Didn’t expect Jessica to go overboard.”

“Yah! This is all your fault! Now I look like a clown!” Krystal whined.

“It’s okay, really. Just… very different from you.” Myungsoo reasoned.

“Can I change into something else?”

“No, Krys. You’re coming with me. End of story.”

“I feel like some sort of .”

“Come on, if you go there looking like this… people are less likely to recognize you?” Makes sense…

“Maybe.”

“So? Come on, let’s go.”

“Calm down, ice prince, you’re melting.” She smirked.

“Shut up.” Aigoo, L blushing? Ahahahahahahahahahaha.

Okay so the thing on top was about my slight writer's block. Any suggestions are still welcome!

This chapter is thanks to Trtr46! She gave me an idea and I put it to use! Thank you so much! I realised you aren't subscribed to me, but thanks anyway! It means so much to me and the story~

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