Hosts For Rent
Description
Lyn had never believed in fairytales, fantasies, or.. well, dramas.
When the other girls cried the hell crap out of them, she just stared at the TV screen blankly, bored.
Well, she's not the only one,though. But that's not the point.
That's why she always mocked Minha, her best friend, when she saw the latter cried while watching some dramas.
It's not like Minha gave a damn,though. She had just once again bragged Lyn to lend the drama-freak her home theater to watch Secret Garden.
It's not without any condition. Minha had to hold back the urge to tape Lyn's mouth and tie her up to a chair.
"What the hell? So the guy and the girl swapped bodies? Minha you should stop watching all of those bulls"
"......."
"Awh, so romantic" Minha squealed in delight as she watched Hyunbin and Ha Jiwon kissing on the bench.
"Ewh, what the firetruck. They shouldn't have kissed that easily. How immoral" Lyn commented as she slurped her bubble tea.
".. *sobs*... *sobs*..."
"I'm out. I'm not watching this piece of "
Oh, no no. You shouldn't have said that, Lyn. Really, you shouldn't.
Now you've just tangled your perfectly untangled string of fate.
Be prepared to have a long journey into a whole new, well, new sounds wrong...
Into a whole strange world.
Foreword
It's all her stylist's fault. If that didn't forgot to buy the friggin ribbons, she wouldn't have to face this kind of situation.
"Kid, listen. This pair of wings cost approximately one million three hundred and seventy five thousand won. So, I'm telling you to let go before you break this thing." She tried to slap the kid's hands away from her fake pair of wings on her back.
This time, she blamed herself for not taking that horrendous thing off before going to the shop. Not only it attracted so much attention, it also brought her problems. Like, right now.
"LET GO" she tried to pull the thing away from the kid. She wasn't the type who lost her temper and dignity so easily, but that time she was really desperate. She must've looked hilarious that time. Wearing a white gown with a long drape, a tiara, and a pair of big fake wings.
" you,kid. Let go" She didn't care people would judge her as a nosy leader of Flair.
She kept on pulling and pulling.
Damn, why was the kid so strong, she thought.
But as strong as the kid was, Lyn was way stronger. At the third attempt, she succeed pulling the pair of wings away from the kid.
She didn't have much time to celebrate, though. Cause when she looked at her left, she realised she had made herself standing in the middle of the road and a big truck was coming nearer and nearer.
"Holy firetruck,no"
She could've run, but she didn't. She felt like her legs were glued to the spot she was standing at..
"..."
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