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This Nonexistent Perfectionahn sohee
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"Ahn Sohee, you better hurry up! We're supposed to be meeting up with Mark. If we don't hurry, we'll miss our flight back to Korea." A woman with shoulder length, blue black hair frantically yelled.
Sohee sighed.
"Relax, Sunmi. We're not going to miss our flight! It's a private jet, remember?" Sohee reminded.
Sunmi let out an "oh" before dropping her celine bag on the table and walking to the mirror that Sohee was standing in front of.
"What time do we meet Mark?" Sohee asked.
"We're meeting him at 11, and we're eating at Kristalbelli. Then we're going to leave for Seoul at 1pm so we get there when there's no paps. We don't want to be surrounded by those crazies the first time we're back in South Korea." Sunmi stated as she looked at herself.
She was wearing a striped halter top, blue high waisted jeans and regular back ankle boots. Her hair was shoulder length and unusually colored black and blue.
Sohee was wearing a palm tree crop top, blue boyfriend jeans and black strappy flatforms. Her hair was still extremely long (up to her hips) though her hair now had a black to ashy gray ombre.
"We've changed a lot, huh?" Sunmi asked.
"Well, it's been three years, what do you expect?" Sohee replied.
"Okay, three years for you. I've only been living with you for like 6 months." Sunmi retorted.
"We should get going. Mark's probably waiting for us by now." Sohee said and Sunmi nodded.
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The two women walked to the parking lot to find Sohee's matte black Mercedes Benz SUV.
"All these years and I still don't know how you got this nice car, So." Sunmi stated as she settled into the passenger seat.
"Whatever, Sunmi. Just
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