"Okay look. I don't know what it's going to take for you to tell me, but I'm going to ask again. What happened between you and Jungkook? Everyone is talking about it." Eun Ji rolled her eyes, while filing her nails. Since Jungkook told me that he liked me, people have been asking me about him. Apparently, a few people saw me with him, and they wanted answers.

   I added another piece of hair to her braid. "Ow!" she glared at me. I continued braiding the strands of hair, already accustomed to this type of behaviour. There was going to be a student organized dance tonight, and she was so excited to attend. She was also forcing me to go, but I wasn't planning to wear anything special. The dress code is semi formal, though Eun Ji informed me that all the girls wear dresses. I was sure that they probably never wear the same dress twice. On the other hand, I owned no dresses.

      "Do you think that jeans and a nicer shirt will be allowed?" I asked Eun Ji. She sighed and turned around.

      "I can lend you a dress. If you don't mind that I've worn it once already." She commented, patting me on the shoulder.

      I rolled my eyes, "No, I'm just wondering if it'd be allowed, not for you to pity me. I don't mind, and plus, wearing a dress is burdensome."

      "No one cares. You won't stand out anyways." She turned back around. Sometimes she would say many insensitive things to me, but I wouldn't blame her. If I was born to a rich and powerful businessman, I don't think I would be concerned with what I said to others. I sighed, it must be nice to be rich.

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   I looked in my closet, searching for nicer clothes. I found a maroon tanktop and a beige cardigan, and some long black leggings. It wasn't the best, but what would I have to lose? I never wanted to go anyways. After slipping on my dirty white Converse, I headed out the door. Except, the handle was locked.

      "Eun Ji?! This isn