❛ it all started when she
forgot her diary in class. ❜
[ a nishimura riki fic. ]
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❛ you promised me a dance ❜
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"DAMN IT" Moonbyul slammed the hairbrush on the sink counter, on the verge of tears. She just hated the way her hair looked. She dropped her head on her palms carefully, she wasn't going to let the desperation ruin her make-up.
She breathed out, blinking her tears away, although it was pretty useless, once her gaze fell on her reflection she felt like crying once again. She just wanted to punch the mirror to shatters.
"Byul" Sunghoon knocked on the bathroom door. "Go away!" She shouted, wiping the corners of her eyes with a q-tip. "There's this kid, like six fucking feet tall, in a suit saying he's your date"
Riki.
"Just tell him to come upstairs" She rolled her eyes, gathering all of her make-up and shoving it back in its bag.
She stared towards the mirror once again, satisfied with the way everything looked except her hair.
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