Chapter Ten


Okay, so this is getting embarrassing already. First, i borrowed clothes for sleeping last night. Second, i borrowed clothes when we were jogging this morning. Now this time.. after i took bath, Tiffany pulled me to her gigantic closet and told me to grab anything that i'd like to wear for now. She said i can borrow anything. Literally. I mean, what have i got myself into? Is this sorcery or something? I stood there like a lost child in the mall, not even sure where i should start. 

"Oh oh!" Tiffany giggled and shook me like mad. Thank for the inventions of the bathrobes but oh my god. She's so.. unpredictable? She was hopping like an excited toddler. "Let me get Taeyeon then all three of us can dress the same way! It's so cute!" She said and ran outside her room to get the said woman. 


Wait, we're not like.. dressing together right..? Like.. here..? On the same room right? 


Duuuuuuuude. Whateven. I'm sorry okay? It's just that.. duh. No one's ever innocent about something. I sat on the bench in front of her gigantic closet. What am i even doing here? I mean, isn't this.. like. Too much?


So there came an excited Tiffany on her robe and a barefaced and fresh from the bath Taeyeon. I suddenly felt embarrassed about how i look like. Why do they look like Goddesses even if they are just in their robe? And me? I stood up and look at myself in the mirror, if i tie my hair into a bun, i'd look like a squishy pokemon. Really.

The two girls were speaking in Korean. Must not look. Too much yness. Omg omg omg omg Tiffany's shoulder is blinding me. Omg omg omg omg omg. y stuff. I didn't dare looking at Taeyeon. No.


Both of them proceeded to choose what clothes we would wear so we would look similar. And i'll say they're kind of the best when it comes to doing that. But omg, i swear this fanfic is going to be rated already because Tiffany's bum under her robe is.. seducing. And i can't even see it. I feel so bad for them because they are with a creep on their dorm. Dude, i can't blame those writers on asianfanfics if all the story plots of Taeny is a Taeyeon crazy for Tiffany's bum bum. It's true. It's something you should worship. Cries blood.


Yup. My hormones can't calm their teetees. But not until Taeyeon came to me as she handed me a gray jeans and a white collared top. On the first part of my story, i swear my heart wouldn't just calm down but now.. it's different. Everything seems to slow down when she is around. Specially when she is close to me. "Thanks." I muttered and turned away. I didn't wanna look at her. I didn't know how i would act so better just avoid her.

I can talk to the Taeyeon poster on my room better. I mean, she and i had good conversations back in my room. Just that, i am also the one responding on her place because.. she's just a poster. 
Okay, so going back. I finally went to a corner of Tiffany's room and wore whatever was given to me. After i did, i noticed that the two were still talking. 


And you know what? I stood there frozen, just looking at her. She's the same girl that i fell in love with over and over again. The way she would speak was so calm and slow but when she gets excited, it's like sh