• Walking through the Grocery Store, looking for those in-season tomatoes on sale! Ahahahaha! There they are! Look at them, they are asking me to make them into pasta sauce!.. Of course, you bright, red, yummy tomatoes. Anything for THAT sale price! Oh! There is a teenage girl and her mother standing in front of them! I'd better hurry before they take them! Those are MINE! That teenage girl is on her phone! Kids... Ahahahah. WAIT A SECOND! What is she wearing? It has a bunch of good looking guys on it. Ahahahaha! I had one, back in the SHINHWA days. I wonder which group is cool now a days. Let's read her shirt huh. HMMMMM. E....X...O. What the frickity frack is that supposed to be.
• Oh wait...HE, is on the shirt. BAEKHYUN. BYUN freaking BAEKHYUN. Ah hah. Let me just grab those tomatoes and go. or maybe run...before I explode. Ahahaha, while I'm at it, let me pour some coffee on that shirt. Yeah, casually knock into that girl with cup of steaming, hot, coffee will decrease my blood pressure.
• Oh, crap. That teenager is looking at me, so is her mom. Oh my god. All the ahjumma's at the grape and watermelon section are looking at me like I'm crazy! Is it what I'm wearing?... No no no, I'm fine, except for the fact that the can of pineapples I'm (or was) holding is on the floor, destroyed. It looks as though a lawnmower ran through my can of pineapples. OH JEEZ. The sales clerk is walking towards me. DARN YOU BYUN BAEKHYUN!

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I came out of that store smelling like pineapples, and paying for can pineapple I didn't even get to eat. I'm definitely, probably...sure I'm the most P.O.ed person in existence. As I get home, I realize the light's are on!

• "He's Home!", I exclaimed. leaving the groceries in the car, I upstairs. I burst open the door to my tiny apartment.
• "Oh, I just left the lights on, stupid me. Stupid, stupid me. Chae-rin. Your probably the stupidest person in the world for hoping he'd be home."
• I cry. Of course, how stupid could one get. KPOP stars, especially those with the group names of BigBang, Got7, or...EXO, don't have time for many things, even if it's for their wives. I bet you, none of those guys have to deal with having a secret wife. Who you never see, because you were arranged to her, and hate her. Or have to deal with the fact that she is a nobody and is a burden on yourself. I bet you, Baekhyun is probably eating at some fancy schmanzy restaurant in Gangnam with some well known producer.
• "Guy's like him aren't worth crying for. There are a million other girls to do that for you.", I say out loud. Making me feel a little better.
• My phone buzzes, and I check the message:
• "Life is finally comming together JinAh. I'm successful. And I'd rather not be such a burden on you anymore. Even though we agreed to get married because of my fathers death. It's better for you, if we'd get a divorce. My manager is coming over tomorrow to get these divorce papers signed. Have fun with a new beginning! -LOVE HYUN <3
• "What the hell! WHAT THE FREAKING HELL! YOU LEFT ME FOR 4 YEARS BY MYSELF AND NOW YOU WANT A FUCKING DIVORCE! YOU JERK! I HATE YOU I HATE YOU!", I cried and cried. I thought to myself for a few hours "Divorce huh, a fucking divorce. This could be good for you. But what exactly could you do now? Your literally dropped out of college to become a housewife so your broke! Ugh, to think, I was going to live my fantasy life with Baekhyun. Alright, I'll just sign those papers and figure it out afterwards. It's probably better that way.

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• The next morning, I opened my door to see the headline of the newspaper in big, bold lettering on the ground. "EXO's Baekhyun is Dating Taeyeon From SNSD!"
• "Guess who isn't going to sign those fucking papers now you bastard!", I roared into my small apartment hallway and slammed the door so hard the wall shook.
• No, no, he lied. He had loved somebody else. He never loved me. AHAHAHA. He wanted me, so he wouldn't feel bad about his father! Ahahahaha. How sickening. But the worst was, he lied to my dead parents, and to me...with a dirty, lying, smile on his face.

Notes

Yoyoyo. Longtime no see. Readers from My Ondal Wedding, or Rise to Idol Worship might remember me! A fresh start to a new book, hope we can make this one just as successful. I'd like to be straight and upfront about this. I'M NOT, IN ANYWAY TRYING TO RUIN A FANDOM. NOR BE HATER ON EXO, SNSD, OR BAEKHYUN, OR TOMATOES, IN THIS FANFIC. I'm also a fan of all these wonderful groups and such, so don't be offended and such. I hope you will continue to support me, COMMENT, VOTE, AND SUBSCRIBE. If this gets successful, I'm going to start updating ever Sunday from here forward!

-chaeROARin ;D