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"Bes, please don't leave me; if you die, I'll lose my sanity. I was only joking when I said I'm running out of excuses for our professor every time you're late. I still have plenty here so wake up and not die," a dramatic voice disturbs my lovely sleep; don't ask who owns that voice because I already know who it belongs to: my dramatic best friend Park Chaeyoung.
"Yah! Can you please quit being so dramatic? For fuck's sake, she was just sleeping." And that voice? Pfft, it's none other than the violent vampy, Krystal Jung.
"Will you keep your mouth shut? Didn't you notice my bes fwen has a massive bruise on her back and a black eye as a result of you? How in the world did you do that?" Chaeyoung-ah glared at her.
"It's none of your business," She replied eliciting a gasp from my dramatic bes fwen.
**cough cough, "W-water." I interrupt Chaeng by acting as if I had just woken up and asked for water.
"BES!" Chae screamed, making me flinch.
"Yah!"
"OMG, you're alive!" she said, earning an eye roll from Krystal.
