Girlfriend Corporation: Nine

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GFC Nine..
















"OH MY WHYYYYYYY! OH MY WHYYYYYYY!"

"OH MY FUCK WHERE THE HELL IS THE FIRE?!?!" I immediately got up as I heard that oh-so-famous line. As I opened my eyes and looked up, the big and wide eyes of Yuna was even bigger. Her mouth opened wide and she was crying.

What the heck? Why was she crying?!

"WAHHHHH! OH NO! BABE, NOOOO!" Yuna continued to hysterically stomp her feet over the floor. She was even occasionally slapping her forehead.. like a dumb person. And she was shaking my shoulders.

"What? Babe!" Fuck. I'm getting dizzy on what she was doing. "Babe, stop!"

The I just saw Yuna kneel down and hysterically cry. Shit. She's too loud! "Babe, I can't believe you!" Then her loud sob echoed on the four corners of the room again.

This is actually the first time I saw Yuna cry like that. I mean, she cries. Sometimes. Either she just feel like crying or she's being over dramatic. But not to this extent. She genuinely looked devastated. Like.. she looked like someone important to her.. just died? I gasped.

"Fuck. What the hell is wrong with you people?!" I felt Ryujin slowly got up from the bed while pulling her hair.. sexily. She messed it up before glaring at Yuna who was still on the floor crying. And I felt my cheeks heat up. I forgot we slept.. together. Not like that 'slept' slept, okay? We just lie down on the same bed.. fully clothed. Why am I even explaining?!

"YOU!" Ryujin and I both flinched when Yuna suddenly got up and constantly pointed out Ryujin.

"Me?" Ryujin absent-mindedly answered while pointing to her self.

"Bitch, no. No. It was Lia Unnie. Yeah. Lia Unnie!" Yuna sarcastically answered and I had the urge to laugh. Geez. Though I'm completely clueless on what the heck was happening, I couldn't help but be amused at Yuna. "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU?!"

My eyes bulge out. D-did, did Yuna just cussed someone using the F word?!

"What the hell?! What the Fuck?! HEY! STOP!" I heard Ryujin shouted. Yuna was slapping her!

"BABE, STOP!" God. What the hell is wrong with Yuna?! Why was she beating the shit up of Ryujin?!

"HOW DARE YOU, HUH? I KNOW YOU'RE PRETTY, GORGEOUS EVEN! BUT YOU DON'T HAVE THE RIGHTS TO DO THAT! YOU DESERVE THIS, BIJJ." Yuna, Yuna was freaking tall.. and strong. I couldn't do anything but shout.

"What the? Lovee, stop!" Ryujin still groaned in agony.

"LOVEE YOUR FACE! CHAERYOUNG IS THE ONLY PERSON PERMITTED TO CALL ME THAT! FUCK OFF!" Ryujin, thankfully, didn't hit Yuna back. She was just blocking her face from Yuna's harsh attacks. God. Otteokeee?!

"OUCH! FUCK!"

"Babe, stop it! What the FUCK is wrong with you?!" I tried to grab Yuna's hands that was pulling on Ryujin's gray hair. But I only earned myself a stab on the stomach causing me to groan in pain. "Holy fuck!" I brought my hand to where Yuna basically punched me.

"OH MY WHYYYYY! SIGNS!" I couldn't help but look at Yuna who has started to cry again then throwing slaps and punches to Ryujin's face. Poor you, Ryujin but.. I can't go against Yuna at times like this. She's aggressive.. and.. what signs was she talking about?! "Her stomach hurts.." Yuna sobbed. "Because.. because.. how dare you?! HOW DARE YOU DEVIRGINIZE MY BEST FRIEND?!"

D-d-d-devirginize? DEVIRGINIZE?! What the?!

Even Ryujin stopped functioning and just looked at Yuna. Like, she couldn't care any less if Yuna punch her on the face. Oh my why, devirginize? Is that even a word?!

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