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sk8terjj girl ur wild to post that on main
> bin.there.done.that i like it
> ryerye @bin.there.done.that ooh someone's a simp
> ryerye stfu says you

matchatess gimme those grapes they look bomb
> huats.up leave my grapes alone u burglar

ramenoodlaska ur so hot for this slay
> matchatess she's wearing my tank top too
> ramenoodlaska @matchatess she's pulling a robin smh

mymymy yess make changbin blush hehe
> bin.there.done.that excuse u i am not blushing ๐Ÿ˜’

minniemouse- is this a thirst trap or what is this
> huats.up it's whatever u want it to be seungmin :P
> minniemouse- @huats.up brb vomiting

If your friends could describe you in one word, it would be chill.

Take right now, for instance.

You were leaving for your trip tomorrow, and you still hadn't packed a thing. And you were super chill about it. Like, the chillest. You totally weren't freaking out about what makeup to bring, how many pairs of clothes, or what kinds of shoes you would need. You had never been camping for an entire month, with only one washing machine for thirty people. But that was fiiiine. Other people might be freaking out about the mere idea of sleeping in a potentially bug-infested cabin with only public showers and the lake to wash off in, and the same dozen or so outfits to wear over and over again, or bears, or cougars, or-

Yeah, you were having a meltdown.

You sat on the edge of your bed, which was covered with milky-white sheets, a fluffy duvet to match. Rubbing a hand down the front of your face, you sighed, working backwards to mentally take stock of when you would have to be ready. Things didn't have to be perfect, but, well... okay, maybe they did.

Flight: tomorrow, Sunday, October 15, at 11am.
Get to the airport at 9am.
Drive takes about half an hour.
Pick up Renee at 8:30am, drive takes about fifteen minutes.
Getting ready, takes about an hour.
So, wake up at 7:15am.

Tessa was driving you, JJ, and Renee to the airport. While you were all slightly scared of her driving abilities, she had surprisingly never gotten into an accident, or even received a ticket. JJ's sister was using her jeep, and your car was in the shop, to be picked up by your parents next week. Thank god Tessa was okay with your dogs sitting in the backseat.

And that brought you to your lengthy to-do list. You had to get your dogs ready for travel, which included giving them both a bath, and taking them in to get their nails trimmed. You had to pack their clothes, because it was going to be a cold fall in Seoul. You also had to pack your own clothes, and you still had no clue what you were going to bring.

And of course, the thing you dreaded most: calling back each of your clients who would be attending the training camp. So far, none of them had contacted you confirming their attendance. And the camp was only a day away.

Everything would be fine, you assured yourself. These people were the richest of the rich, money busting out the ass. They must have personal assistants whose only job was to manage their busy schedule.

You had nothing to worry about. Even after The Work Debacle. The thing that you refused to talk about with anyone. The thing you could barely bring yourself to even think about.

Shaking yourself, you decided to focus on something else. Something important, but much less... mentally damaging.

Clothes.

What the hell were you going to wear? You weren't nearly as much of a fashionista as Alaska, one of the girls you met back in June when she had vacationed to Jeju for her graduation. She, along with her friends, were now your friends too. Along with Renee and Robin, two other girls you had met during the summer, you had formed a close-knit group of eight. And even though half of your group was an hour's flight away in Seoul, you were constantly talking.

Maybe they could help you out with your clothing conundrum.

You stood in the doorway of your walk-in closet, taking a step back to look at everything. Designer brands on top of designer brands filled the space. Everything was organized by color - mostly whites, grays, blacks, and navy blues - and by type of clothing item. Nothing was out of place. You knew you had expensive taste, and you preferred not to buy something unless you were absolutely in love with it. Therefore, you didn't have an exorbitant amount of things to choose from, unlike Tessa, who had been complaining that she couldn't bring her seventy-five bikinis with her.

Snapping a picture of your wardrobe, you sent it over to the group chat with all eight of your friends.

eight baddies

hua ๐Ÿ’…

wardrobe paralysis, pls help!!

especially you @ramenoodlaska

laska ๐Ÿ’‹
i'm here

wtf ur closet is so organized

i'm jealous >:(

hua ๐Ÿ’…
TELL ME WHAT TO BRING

mymy ๐ŸŽถ
comfy sweaters!

tess ๐Ÿคช
how have u not packed yet

even i'm almost done

hua ๐Ÿ’…
i'm busy don't judge me ๐Ÿ˜”

robs
bring something that will make
bin pass out

tess ๐Ÿคช
oh hell yeah like that lingerie set
you bought last week ๐Ÿ˜

hua ๐Ÿ’…
i-

don't bring that up tessa wtf

jj ๐Ÿค™
show up at the airport in just
lingerie and heels, that'll do it

neenee
y'all need help

bring sweaters and boots

riles ๐Ÿ˜Ž
are we swimming in the lake?

we have to swim in the lake

tess ๐Ÿคช
i'm gonna skinny dip so

jj ๐Ÿค™
by urself?

or with a certain someone? ๐Ÿ˜

tess ๐Ÿคช
i'll go with any guy who wants to

are there hot guys on this trip?

hua ๐Ÿ’…
ig a few of my clients are kinda sexy

but hands off, this is more important
to me than being naked

tess ๐Ÿคช
ugh whatever

riles ๐Ÿ˜Ž
bring hoodies and sweats too

it's gonna be cold, even i checked

laska ๐Ÿ’‹
yes hoodies and sweats are my camping
go-tos

sneakers and boots, and t shirts and tanks

layers bb

hua ๐Ÿ’…
ugh u know i don't wear sweats

sweaters and tanks and hoodies i can do tho

jj will u lend me sneakers

jj ๐Ÿค™
u don't own even one pair...?

robs
yeah who the hell are u

an alien?

tess ๐Ÿคช
yes, she's a very well-dressed alien

hua ๐Ÿ’…
leave me alone, at least i always
look hot ๐Ÿ’…

neenee
yeah, when y'all dragged me to
the club, u got like five guys numbers
and u didn't even ask for them

hua ๐Ÿ’…
ugh
speaking of guys tho

how are u and lix, laska??

tess ๐Ÿคช
ooh i wanna know too

y'all are so cute

laska ๐Ÿ’‹
i'll tell y'all when u get here

but we're really good ๐Ÿคญ

i love him sm he's always staying over
with hyunjin and me

mymy ๐ŸŽถ
has hyunjin finally let y'all sleep in
the same bed?

riles ๐Ÿ˜Ž
wait how did i not know that
he doesn't let u sleep together

wtf hyunjin

laska ๐Ÿ’‹
erm

no

but we sleep together anyway

he doesn't have to know ๐Ÿคช

tess ๐Ÿคช
ooh, rebel laska, i likey

hua ๐Ÿ’…
well

i hope ur gonna like ur cabin
arrangements then

laska ๐Ÿ’‹
wtf does that mean???

tell me the arrangements rn!

hua ๐Ÿ’…
erm

i have to pack

send me pics of what ur bringing

byee ๐Ÿ˜œ

laska ๐Ÿ’‹
GUO LANHUA

GET BACK HERE

hua ๐Ÿ’…
i'm only back to tell u guys

SEND OUTFIT PICS RN

As you started to look over the clothes in your closet, your phone pinged with a message. You turned around to check who had dmed you, assuming it was your friends with their outfit suggestions. When you saw who it was, your throat instantly bubbled with giddiness, your stomach flip-flopping with foreign, fluttery creatures.

You hadn't felt that sensation in a long time. It felt kind of... nice.

laska's note โ€”
eek! well, we all know who our girl is texting, don't we? i can't wait to start writing changhua again! they've always been one of my favorite couples, and now that they're the main characters it's gonna be so fun. i know we've all missed the girlies, and now they're even closer friends! we love to see it. i can't wait for the girls to fly to seoul! what do you think is going to happen? what kinds of shenanigans will they get up to this season? give me all your thoughts in the comments!

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