My Geek Part 3

Oh my cucumber. Why JUST WHY?!?! How can a rich kid like Yoong not have anything remotely nice or decent in his

closet? It's like all he owns are the same pair of denim jeans and plain t-shirts...Someone please alert the fashion police

because this guy is beyond GUILTY of FASHION TERRORISM!!!!

“Yoong just why?” I looked at him. I seriously feel like crying right now. This closet is just....

“Why what?” He asked innocently.

“I just can't even. Let's just go. We have A LOT of work to do.” I shook my head, before dragging him outside to my car and

racing to the mall.

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“Alright so here's the breakdown on how this is going to go. You follow me wherever I go, and try on anything I give you,

and buy everything that I think suits you well.” I commanded towards Yoong after we arrived at the mall.

“Yes Sergeant!” He saluted.

“Good now, let's go.” I nodded my head.

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“Are you done yet?” I impatiently asked while waiting for Yoong to exit the dressing room for the 7th or 22nd time today.

“Yeah, I am.” He replied before stepping out.

Wow I did a good job. The straight fit skinny jeans the v-neck and the leather jacket suit Yoong really well. He gives off a

rugged look but still has that boy next door kinda charm.

“So... how do I look?” he asks.

“Good, but your hair. We'll have to fix that. So let's pay for all this, and get to the salon.” I smiled before dragging him away.

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“Omo, who is that?”

“Kya he is so good looking, is he an idol?”

I heard people whisper as Yoong and I walked by after we completed his makeover. Ahh~~ the wonderful praises my

creation is receiving~~ but I have to hand it to myself, I did a bomb job. I turned the geeky Im Choding to the hot yet

cute Im Choding. If Yoong was like this before, and if he didn't annoy me so much, than maybe, just maybe I might like him.

“Do you hear them?” I ask Yoong.

“Hear what?” He innocently asks.

“Aigoo~ look behind and you and smile.” I told him.

“Why?”

“Jut do it, and then you'll find out why.” I replied shaking my head at his weird innocence.

“Kyaaa~ did you see that?! He just smiled at me?! Oh my God, I think I just died and went to heaven.” a random girl

spazzed.

“Did you hear that?” I asked him again and he nodded his head cutely with a tint of pink evident on his face.

“Aigoo~ look at you so innocent and cute when blushing.” I chuckled and pinched his cheek.

Did I just do that? What the hell?

“Ummm...” Yoong looked at me.

“*Ahem* so let's get you back home since it's pretty late, and I still have things to do tomorrow.” I awkwardly replied, while

letting go of his cheek.

“Uh yeah..sure. Let's go.” Yoong smiled before walking ahead.

Duguen-Duguen Duguen-Duguen

What the? Why is my heart racing? Weird.

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“Jessi I have got to hand it to you.” Tiffany smiled and began clapping her hands, after she took her spot besides me in

class.

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