The next day.

''Yah Jungkook are you sure about this, it's too early, what if Mrs. Jeon skins me alive when I go home?'' I said half scared and half afraid.

Wait, both of them mean the same.

''Don't worry, I won't be there to help you.'' Jungkook said looking forward casually. I scrunched up my nose and hastily took bigger steps and walked in front, annoyed to level 100.

We both were walking down the hallway and going to the dressing room and I on the other hand couldn't feel the excitement because the fear of Mrs. Jeon was simply overtaking it.

''I just don't get it, how can one be so heartless and enjoy an innocent girl like me suffer. The world is for real not like before, everything changed, all the pure souls of the world are gone leaving behind the cold-hearted ones. Jungkook would be a good example for that.'' I kept saying these to myself in one breath and looked up at Jungkook to glare at him only to find him smiling sheepishly with both hands intertwined at his back.

I frowned at him, such a creep. I saw the girl's dressing room in front of me and quickly ran towards it wrapping my hand around the doorknob. With one last glare at Jungkook, I opened the door.

Once I got in, my plan was to shut the door close right on his face but unfortunately, that plan was left as a plan because when I was about to close the door it got stuck in the middle, I immediately looked down only to find Jungkook's foot in the middle of it, blocking its way.

I looked up and instantly jerked back as I saw Jungkook's face peeping through the small gap.

''Just know that you came here with me so you don't have to get skinned alive by eomma and also to let you know, you're cute when you're angry.'' With that, he suddenly moved his foot and head away causing me to stumble forward and close the door.

Shit, I can feel my face burn.

''Y/n please come here, we're getting late.'' I looked back at the familiar voice. Man, this is the same group that dressed me for that Valentine's shit I went to with Jungkook.

I took small hesitant steps towards the pack while gulping hardly.mI am seriously done for today.

Each one of them scanned my body, their piercing gaze was making me feel naked. Damn, so this is what they mean when they say eye-raping. The elderly woman standing in the middle nodded after hours of looking at me and turned around to face the other girls.

Maybe she's the gang leader or something.

''Linda, bring the make-up equipment. Ara, get the hair curler. Wendy, get the tweezers and wax strips. Yuna, ready the pedicure and manicure set. Jeny, bring the jewelry. Sindy, the dress. Portia, I want you to get the contacts. Sara, the stones.'' She said at the speed of light.

By this time I was wondering whether she was a mumble rapper or not. Everyone started rushing around while I sat there trying to process what this lady just randomly spat out. That's right, people are born with talent.

''Okay Y/n, I want you to change into this robe.'' One of the girls said whilst handing me a cotton robe.

I sincerely nodded, happy about the fact that imma finally get my booty out of the tight pair of faded jeans wrapped around my lower body. I quickly headed towards the restroom and locked the door behind me. Almost immediately my hands pulled me out of the uncomfortable tight clothes leaving myself only in my undergarments.

Woah, I feel cold.

I put on the robe and securely fastened the thin cotton belt around my waist to make sure that I don't go naked in front of a bunch of middle-aged make-up artists. After going out I sat down on the chair and rested there patiently.

''We're gonna start by waxing your body, okay.'' One of them explained as she made her way towards me with a box of body wax squeezed against her chest.

My eyes started searching for a specific thing once I heard her.

''Ummm, okay girl, if you're looking for the razor and thinking that you can threaten us again by telling us that you'll shave our eyebrows like the previous time then you may stop right now cause this time I threw all the freaking razors out of the window.'' The girl proudly said while smirking at me.

How in the world did she understand that I'm looking for the holy razor?

DANG, now what do I do!

''Okay, but what if it hit someone's head and shaved off half of their hair?" I asked dumbfounded.

''Well, it's way better than having my eyebrows shaved and also, trust me it'll look pretty trendy.'' She said as she winked and placed the box on the small table beside me.

''Okay now get ready pretty.'' She said while rubbing a wax strip against her hands, making them warm with her heat.

She ripped it apart making a weird screechy sound when she was satisfied by how warm the glue has become. Gently taking my hand she put the strip on it and started massaging it on my skin.

''This might burn a little'' She said looking down at my hand.

Okay, I'm okay. Totally fine.

Why will I be scared anyway? I waxed both of my legs before.

And the holy moment I thought that a scene of me screaming and unintentionally kicking Minhyun's chest when he pulled less than half of the strip flashed right in front of my eyes.

Holy shit.

''Ready?" She asked glancing at me.

Don't worry Y/n it'll be easy peasy lemon squeezy.

''GO!" She said.

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I screamed at the top of my lungs waking Snow White up from her sleep without any true love's kiss. My hand just paralyzed. I don't need no Mrs. Jeon to skin me alive when I have these make-up artists and wax stripes with me.

Also, did I just say easy peasy lemon squeezy cause boy this shit's hard hard lemon hard.

I looked at the girl in front of me, I think I scared her a bit, she had her eyes wide open, staring at nothing and I might as well mention that her mouth was hanging lower than Soyeon's height. She stood up, her body as still as a statue and left. After a while, another lady came in and said that the previous girl just locked herself up in the washroom so she came instead of her.

-

Hours passed and I successfully waxed my entire hands without killing anyone. People are coming, standing in front of me, smearing something all over my face, and leaving. By now at least 100 different make-up brushes came in contact with my face. I even fell asleep in the middle.

''And done!" I slowly opened my eyes after hearing a noise and found the same gang leader standing in front of me with her hands on her hips and a satisfied smile plastered on her pale face. I could feel my face all caked up with make-up but it didn't feel very uncomfortable or thick. I looked down to find myself in the same old robe sitting on the chair.

Oh? My hair is softly curled and looks full of volume and texture. I looked up at the group standing in front of me and noticed a dress in one of their hands, it was a wh---

OH MY CHRISTIAN RAINBOW OSTRICH FISHCAKE!

My eyes went wide as I carefully looked down and realized that

My hair......

It was blonde.

I shot my head up in frustration.

''You people dyed my hair blonde without even bothering to ask me?!" I asked in disbelief. Now they absolutely crossed their limit, how will I enter the house now with this white hair without Mrs. Jeon questioning it?

My body tensed up and my palm started sweating. I started fidgeting my legs. I am so dead.

''Geez, calm down girl, it's a goddamn wig, how can you not feel it?" One of the girls said stepping forward. A wig? I quickly touched my scalp carefully feeling the net on which all the hair strands were attached.

So you're telling me that I have a wig cap on and a wig attached on top of it with a number of clips and I never noticed it?

Hey guys, welcome to the 1000th episode of 'how to look like a stupid hoe with Y/n'.

''Lol y-you people just got pranked ghdghheghgngghnfh-----*coughs*---umm soo, where's my dress? Don't tell me I'm going there wearing a robe hahahahah'' I said laughing awkwardly. One of the girls just sighed and handed me a dress and HOLD UP did she just roll her eyes?

I was about to open my mouth.

"Go and quickly change.'' But I decided to keep the peace instead.

I quickly put on the dress, It was a lacy floor-touch white dress and the details of the dress left me speechless. I came out the dressing room and there I spotted a full-sized mirror and decided to finally discover how I looked.

I stepped in front of the mirror and froze.

Now I know what Jin feels like cause damn son I look fine af.

Guess who came back from the grave... :'-)
I'm sorry.