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I am at bar drinking, again

Chaeyoung: If you keep doing this you'll get drunk.

She say after hitting me with her purse. She is my best friend we've known each other since middle school.

Yeji: Ouch! What the heck was that?

I roll my eyes ready for the lecture

Chaeyoung: Honey...we know you don't have a boyfriend but that's not a good reason not to have fun, you didn't care about having a boyfriend tho.

Yeji: Shut up! I haven't told anyone that you had a surgery to make your boobs bigger.

She freezes at my reply but her blank expression becomes an evil smirk

Chaeyoung: If you say a thing about it again, I'll leave a scratch on that beautiful face of yours.

Yeji: Oh no, not my face.

I say sarcastically

Chaeyoung: But still, what's wrong with you? You love parties and clubs more than I do.

Yeji: My life is boring, it's just too damn boring.

"And I'm feeling like someone is watching me, I'm having this creepy feeling for more than 3 weeks; whenever I'm having a shower I feel somebody's fingertips running up and down my back or when I'm sleeping I feel that somebody is playing with my hair" but I can't tell her all this, she wouldn't believe me and probably it's just my imagination since I want some attention.

Chaeyoung: Come on,Yeji. You should be happy that my father got us invitations for tonight, also the place is lit and there are lots of hot boys, and this mini dress suits you perfectly.

Yeji: Hey, are you okay? Everything seems fine.

I say as I check her forehead

Chaeyoung: Don't fucking look at me like i'm an alien, Yeji.

Yeji: It's just that I don't usually get compliments from you.

Chaeyoung: You look stunning tonight, okay? It'll be a waste to not have fun.

I swallow hard

Yeji: I just feel like i'm being watched...