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Third person's pov

Yumi woke up to the sound of her doorbell ringing nonstop. She groaned and rolled out of the bed, frustrated at whoever was ringing it. Looking through the peephole, she saw Jisung bouncing on his legs.

"What the hell do you want Han Jisung?"

"Well, good morning to you too." He scanned her from head to toe. Her cheeks were puffy and red, her hair was everywhere and there were gunk on the corner of her eyes.

"You look terrible."

"You don't expect me to look like an angel in the morning, do you?"

"Nope. Can I get in?" She moved to side and let him in.

"Why are you here this early?"

"So, we are going out and you are coming with us. End of the discussion. Now go get ready."

"Bu- "

"NO. Freshen up and I'll choose your outfit for the day." Finally giving up, she walked into her room. Jisung followed her in.

"There's my closet." She pointed to the side and started to make her bed. Opening her closet, he gasped.

"Good god, why does your closet look so... formal?" She rolled her eyes at him.
"It's worse than Chan's black closet."

"You can find casuals at the bottom drawers." Opening it and scanning through, he pulled out a mini skirt and a spaghetti strap top. A white shirt to top it off with.

"Hmm. This will do. Now go and get ready." He placed everything on her bed and got out of the room. She was about to flop back on the bed when he yelled through the door:

"You have thirty minutes miss. Don't even think of sleeping again."

"UGH. FINE." She yelled back.

She took a quick shower and changed into her outfit.

She took a quick shower and changed into her outfit

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She blow dried her hair and applied a light makeup. Taking her sling bag and tossing everything necessary into it, she walked out of the room.

"Aww, looking so cute missy."

"Thank you." She smiled at his complement.
"Black or white?" She pointed at her converse.

"Hmm... white."

"White it is." She put on her shoes and they both walked out of her apartment.

"Why are you so adamant about taking me with you?"

"You wanna know the real reason?"

"I'd appreciate if you tell me the truth."

"Don't tell me anyone I told you this okay."

"I won't."

"Okay. So, we all want to resolve whatever the problem between you and Minho is."

"So, you guys want to find a solution for an unknown problem."

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