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"Bitch, please. Your birth certificate is an apology letter from the condom factory"

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I looked up to Seoyeon.


I stood up to face her.


"Mind explaining this?" I pointed at the mess she had made. She scoffed.


"I didn't do anything. You should have been more careful while walking," she said, still smirking.


Now everyone in the canteen had their eyes on us. 


"What the fuck do you want?" I was so done with her.


"Isn't it obvious?" she raised her brows. And, I knew what she wanted. Jungkook. 


"If you want him so badly, go ask him yourself. What does it have to do anything with me?!" I tried to be calm. You know, the weather can change any minute if I lose my cool.


She took a step towards me. "It's everything that has to do with you," she again stepped forward, leaving just a foot of distance between us.


"Oh yeah?" I scoffed.


"Stop acting as if you have done nothing, bitch," she looked into my eyes.


"You know, I'm all sweet and stuff but don't push that bitch button of mine," now I step a bit forward.

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