"Why do you have so many summer dresses?" I gape at Soo's closet, amazed by the amount of flowy garments in display. Why haven't I seen her in these clothes before? They're so cute!

"They're from my grandma who thinks I should wear something nice once in a while. I love her to bits but these just aren't my style," our pink-haired captain mutters.

"Yeah, true," I reply, getting a bright yellow dress that caught my eye, "this looks charming, don't you think?"

"That color suits you, Lili," Rosie comments. She is lying on Soo's bed, still wearing her pyjamas. She apparently just woke up twenty minutes ago and has a hellish hangover. "Get me a baby blue dress while you're at it."

"Get them yourself, bitch," I reply, "move that ass now, it's one in the freaking afternoon."

"Goodness, frat parties are wild and the college boys there are not that even cute. I don't know why I still bother attending, really," Rosie whines, getting herself a bottle of water from Soo's mini-fridge. "What I need now is a good old country boy, or boys..."

"What do these Bangtan boys even look like?" I question. I'm somehow intrigued at how Rosie seems so excited to meet our targets tonight. I tried finding Justin Jeon on social media last night to no avail.

"Oh, sweetie. You wouldn't believe just how attractive those angels are!"

"All of them, including Jeon?" I clarify.

"Yes, sister, including your Justin Jeon. I would have tapped him, too. But, I think he's more of your type."

"Have you met them before?"

Rosie groans after drinking a mouthful of water, "I wish. I just saw them playing basketball with Chanyeol one time. They left before I had the chance to say hi. But good Satan, Mochi Park is so swoon-worthy. That jawline still haunts me in my dreams!"

Then, the door to Soo's room opens with a bang to reveal a disgruntled-looking Ruby. "I've changed my mind. I'm going with y'all hoes tonight."

"Good afternoon to you, too," Soo remarks. "What happened?"

"Just had a catty chat with Nayeon, the bitch threatens to steal my target from me," the red-haired says, venom spewing in her every word, "I will definitely cut her after graduation or so help me Satan."

"Now, let's not be hasty, shall we? I've got the perfect dress for you!" Our captain retrieves a white knee-length dress from her closet and throws it to the newcomer in its hanger and all.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," a frown marred Ruby's flawless face, inspecting the garment in her hands, "all for the love of that diploma."

"Amen!" Rosie and I say in unison before Ruby flips us off. All for the love of our diploma, indeed.

End of 'The Dress'

Author's Note:

I would like to dedicate this chapter to Ghuylli, the first person who showed support for this book! I really appreciate it. 😘

Love,
Alaska