"Jaeyi, do you know about the new nightclub that been open last night?" asked a girl with long wavy hair. If you look closely, you would see some brown highlight on that black hair. She continuously shook my left arm as she didn't get any replies from me.

"How should I know Hari-ya." I rolled my eyes, still not making any eye contacts with my bestie.

"Oh my god, are you stalking Hoseok's instagram?" the girl snatched my phone and turned it off. "Would you please stop thinking about him?" she added.

"I will if you give my phone back." I replied sarcastically.

Hoseok was my boyfriend. We had been together for about two years and he was so wonderful to me until I found out that he did not love me anymore. Our classmate found him making out with a girl in a bar and he immediately told me. That time I cried all night and finally dumped him. Until now he still did not admit his fault and since that, we have not meet at all.

"I know, I know. Just... it's not easy." I said as I held my tears, did not want to look weak.

After we broke up, I always act like I'm a strong girl but almost every night I would cry because of him. I just dont want Hari to know that I'm still into him.

"It would never be easy. And that is why I'm here to help you forget him.

But I don't want to forget him.

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"Fine! I'll go with you." after thousand times of begging, I finally decide to go to the new nighclub which Hari was talking about earlier.

"Yay, I love you! Now let's change." she squealed as she started dragging me.

"You go change. I'm good with this." I stopped her and smiled.

"Hun, it's a club not library! What's that?" Hari looked at me who