Dara's POV

God knows how long I've been waiting for CL. We were supposed to shop clothes for the party tomorrow night at my house because dad said I could invite some friends, since I know CL is the best dresser in my group of friends so I decided to shop with her. And now I've been waiting for an hour.

"Aish",I sipped a drink to my already cold caf'e latte once again.

"Unnie!",I looked at where the voice came from and so here comes CL sweating and panting like she just ran on a 20 kilometer during summer.

She sat at the chair across me and started to explain while panting and you know the sweat.

"Sorry unnie",she once again apologized.

"CL-ah it's okay really~",I forgave her and ruffled her blonde hair.

"Yah!Do you know how many hours I spent to make this perfect”, she said while fixing her hair, And I actually laughed.

After finishing our latte's we started to shop till we drop.

"How's this look like?",I asked her still a bit nervous. 

"Omo~So cute~, you better get that one", She actually squealed like a high school girl as I let out a light chuckle. Some things doesn't really change.

"So about the party..."

"What???"

"Why is your father having a party?"

"I dunno...The old man, I think, it's about business again, you know him already"

"Okay...but I kinda have a bad feeling about this"

"When did you became a fortune teller?",I chuckled.

"Yeah right, never mind",That ended our conversation as we shop for clothes again.

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