Makeup Artist || JHS ✔️ [editing]

Chapter 21

Byul's P.O.V

The second day of concert...

I got up at 5 am. I've taken a shower and now i have to get ready. I put on jeans and an oversized crop top and my brown Timberlands boots. I don't know why but I've been so lazy to put on my makeup. But let's put a little effort today, press powder, eyeliner and lip balm. Yay done. Hehe.

Im still tired from yesterday's concert. Today will be the last day of the concert. And also the tour. Yas mayn. grab my small sling bag, and walk out of my hotel room. I went to the lift, pressing on the button. "Good Morning!" - i heard someone greeted me. I turn, giving Hoseok oppa a smile.

"Good Morning, oppa." - i said. He smiled.

"I see the Star shines brightly today." - he said. I chuckled. He started sniffing.

"Oh you got rid of my scent, i see." - he said. I laughed.

"Duh! The whole day of yesterday, i smell like Jung Hoseok, Jung Hoseok." - i said. He laughed. The lift arrives and we went to the ground floor. We head to the restaurant for our breakfast. I greeted everyone and decided to sit alone.

Since I'm slow in the morning. Like my brain functions slowly in the morning. I take my breakfast and take a seat some where far from everyone. I make myself a cup of coffee too. I start digging in the food. While eating, i was looking around.

I started frowning. Why is Hwiyoung and that same bitch her? The heck? I feel like slapping that bitch. Oh god. She clings on Hwiyoung and it makes me wanna puke. Ew. I rolled my eyes. Someone sits next to me. It was Hoseok oppa.

"I can sit with you right?" - he asked. I nodded. I think Hoseok oppa realise that i was looking at someone. More like staring. He followed my gaze. It hurts my eyes, seeing this but i really wanna smack the living shit out if that bitch.

It won't be nice for me to do this. Because it won't be as good as a slap i want it to be. But i think I'm gonna let Ji Sae do it. It'll be fun. I imagined Ji Sae doing it. And it will be awesome. But nah, I'm not that kind of person. I just thought of it.

"What are you thinking?" - Hoseok oppa asked.

"Wondering if Ji Sae is free." - i said, still looking at that bitch clinging on Hwiyoung.

"Why?"

"So she can smack that bitch face." - i said, gritting my teeth.

"Oh wait. Hold up. Don't." - Hoseok oppa said, holding onto my arm.

"I won't. But I'm just thinking." - i said. He let out a sigh. After breakfast, Hoseok oppa was disturbing me. He had his arms around my neck, somewhat head locking me. I was laughing loudly, and continuously telling him to get lost.

I don't know how but i got free from his grip and start running. I ran past Hwiyoung and that bitch. And i saw Hwiyoung's face. He was shocked seeing me. "Staaarrrr!! Come hereeeee!" - Hoseok oppa exclaimed, running after me. I laughed, sticking a tongue out.

He was about to walk past Hwiyoung but he stopped him. I frowned. The heck? I saw Hwiyoung's angry face. I walk up to them. "What are you doing here with her?" - Hwiyoung asked, pulling Hoseok oppa's shirt. I pushed Hwiyoung away.

Getting a glare from that bitch. "Who are you to ask him that?" - i asked, frowning to Hwiyoung.

"You moved on too fast, didn't you?" - he asked, frowning to Hoseok oppa.

"If i did, this bitch shouldn't be here. Since you're like saying i moved on first." - i said, pointing my index finger to that bitch.

"Excuse me, what did you just call me? A bitch?" - She asled, walking to me, almost pulling my hair. But Hwiyoung stopped her.