reality
So much for my happy ending
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chapter two: reality
chapter two: reality
Lee Chaerin, otherwise known as CL to the ones that are closest to her, sat in her room as she looked at her older sister's text message to her. She sighed and leaned her head on the wall of the club she was about to enter. As much as she loved her sister, as much as she knew that her sister mostly worked so they could earn some type of living, she knew that her sister would be like this somehow and break the promise of spending time with her. However, she knew that she would regret it as well so it was best not to dwell upon it.
She looked at the clock on the wall of her room and began dressing up to go out. She knew that if she had stayed home, Dara would have said something to her and complained about being the one to ruin the fun. After several minutes of putting her whole wardrobe together and putting it on, she was ready to hit the town. She stepped out of her room and looked at the full body mirror that was in the living room. She turned around to look at herself before nodding. "Perfect..." she mumbled.
She started to head out to the nearby club where she always hung out. Not only to party but to meet up with some of her close friends that were there as well as try to sneak someone in that's still underaged, mostly because of the fact that the club that she was at allowed drinking, which made it harder and she didn't want to have one of those "special" stamps on her hand to indicate she was a minor.
"CL unnie!!!" a voice called out to her as she approached the familiar club. She smiled at the girl with short purple hair. Or at least that day it was purple. It was rather known that she would put on hair chalk to make the color change just so she wouldn't have the same look at the club every single time so no one would catch on that she was the minor that they were sneaking in all those times.
Chaerin smiled at her. "Hey Minji," she greeted. "Purple today?" She had always somewhat admired Minji's individuality. Especially when it came to looks and coloring her own hair.
The younger female smiled and nodded. "Mhm..." They walked over to the club and noticed that there was a new bouncer there that day. "Darn, it isn't the one that is sort of dimwitted..." Minji muttered.
The blonde female sensed that her young friend felt troubled by this and decided to talk to the bouncer. "Uhh... excuse me..." she said. "May I know your name?" It was a strange move but Chaerin was the type that had some type of reputation at that club. Well most like her frie
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