"I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING.

I wasn't able to update over holidays. I really thought I would be able, but my schedule still remained full...

I'll give my best to upload chapters.

I can't remember the lenght of my chapters in this story xD I can't say it's short or long. You say.

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1st of December. 

Gaeul got up at 5AM and called you right then when she grabbed her phone.

"Yeobs...?"

"TAE AH YOU HAVE TO GET UP. THIS MONTH MUST BE PERFECT AND I MEAN IT. I need to find me a boyfriend. BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT NOW."

"ah.. Gaeul.. you know it's 5am..?"

"Yes.Now, get up!"

"Bu-"

she hung up on you.

You got up looking for your phone. You couldn't find it anywhere. But you were so sleepy that you weren't aware of it in your hand.

Perfect.

Just perfect.

Loss of 10 minutes.

You wore a puffy skirt with a beautiful pattern of flowers, black converse up to knees, black skintight shirt that had two little wider stripes, and leather jacket.

It really made your figure stand out.

You lifted you hair in a cute ponytail. And there was and old looking hour-necklace around your neck. Pretty.

You heard knocking so you opened the door. Gaeul was shivering.

"Winter?"

"y-y-y-y-e-s"

You grined and gave her a warm blanket.

"Thanks."

"Are you hungry?"

"No, I just ate."

"Okay."

You took out a box of chocolate cereals and yoghurt.

"You eat cereals with yoghurt?" Gaeul made a face.

"Yes, why?"

"Who normal eats with yoghurt?"

"Who says I'm normal?"

That made her laugh, but you just formed a smile and kept eating.

"Are you ready?"

"I don't know. You?"

"Ooh, I'm so ready!"

"Are you sure?"

Gaeul wanted to slap you.

"You doubt in me?!"

"No...?"

You grined at her face. She was stretching. And not just body, but , too.

You laughed. "What is that?"

"Lip stretch! It's good for kissing, you know."

"Weirdo. Bigger than me. Weirdo." you tilted your head.

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You and Gaeul got out of the yacht.

"It's goo time!"

"Goo time?!"

You puffed out laughing loudly.

"It's go time, not goo."

Goo word always reminded you of that thing you did when you were little. You made a wine out of slugs. Gross, right?