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Tales of a Housewife

Moments

Lets discuss "Bitch mode" for a few moments. I'm no hulk. But aren't women pretty close when they a) are on their period b) having a bad day c) or haven't eaten in an hour. An option "D" just happens when your having one of "A" "B" or "C" occur, and someone just so happens to add on to your agony by doing something to piss you off. It's like "Congratulations child, I hereby declare you Sir/Madam *Insert Preferred Noun*, God bless you." (Leave your thoughts in the comments below folks ;)

These were the thoughts I was having as I walked over to the annoying trainee, and shoved her against the wall.

"Could you have picked a better day to piss me off?"

She looked a little startled before she gave me a smirk, "Well, I'm not sure this conversation involved you."

I paused, focusing in on that smirk she gave. "Why the hell do people smirk like that!"

She and the other trainees looked totally baffled by my response, but I was already at rage.

"First him and now you! Freaking smirk addict's, f-ing piss me off. Like who da f*** do ya think ya are? Why do you gotta be such a bitch hun? You need to **** ********* and **** ***."

What the hell was I saying, when did I learn all this dirty language. I need to wash my mouth with soap when this is all over.

After a brief silence, the trainee shook her head at me as she shoved me off. I forgot I was still holding her against the wall like a psycho. "You even know what's going on?", she asked.

"Ya, your basically calling Grace a slut."

"She slept with an executive! How the fuck are you calm!"

"I don't care who did what with whom, but your irritating me with your attitude."

"Attitude?" She scoffed. "We are going to have to teach her a lesson."

"Girl, could you be less cliche?"

She threw a punch at my face, directly on my cheek. I looked up at her, she just seemed like she was getting started.

"Alright JinAh." I thought. "You could either fight and end up in the office. No longer able to debut, or you can just get sympathy points by not saying a word." I looked at Grace, who seemed grateful that I involved myself. I guess I could take a few punches, right?

Although we were all women, those YG trainees weren't going easy at all. They kicked me, and after a few more punches, I got up and gave them a smile. Which in return, pissed them off. I have to say, you think Grace would have gotten help or something. Or someone would have magically told us to knock it off. No one came. In the hallway, all that could be heard were shoves, kicks, and my swearing.

"*&*%* $ *** **%^** **** **&%$***"

After a few more minutes, they laughed it off and left. I lay on the ground, smiling to myself. I turned over, which hurt like heck, and faced Grace. "You should have gotten help!"

"I'm sorry." She mumbled, and started crying like a 5 year old.

"Grace! Tough girl's don't cry! I didn't take those punches for you to cry! God."

Finally. (F-ing people) Taeyong, along with a few members of WINNER turned the corner and saw me on the ground looking like a wreck, and Grace crying off to the side.

Taeyong looked more pissed to see me then ever. "I don't want to know what happened. Let's go get you treated."

"I'm good, how about you?"

"It's not a joke JinAh."

"Neither is your face..."

That deserved a KDrama moment apparently. He picked me up in both of his arms and carried me to the recording studio. He gently sat me down on the leather chair, and returned moments later with a first aid kit.

"So tell me."

I told him the story of my past hour, while avoiding all the parts with Baekhyun. He gave me a nasty look.

"Why. What was the point of that?"

He had a point. I couldn't look at him, and stared at the floor.

"I didn't want to see Grace getting beat up so I stepped in."

"Crazy Ahjumma."

I looked up, and we stared at each other.

"You still like me Ahjumma? Or is it Bobby?"

Can I interrupt and say, if one of the male leads just asked this question in the beginning, wouldn't soaps be so much shorter?



Notes

COMMMENT VOTE AND SUBSCRIBE! God, it's so irritating when no one tells me what they like, disliked, or are concerned with. It makes me into "HULK". hahaha. <(-_-)>

Comments

When will you updated again?

MAMA_PANDA MAMA_PANDA
6/22/16

When will you update again?!?!?!?!

@macoco10



NO WORDS

ChaeROARin ChaeROARin
6/4/15

Yay! I'm still here for you!! XD I will be here for you until after the end!! ^_^ I sure as hell haven't forgotten about you! This was the first fanfic I ever read and jt left a super amazing impression on me! I would never leave this story for the world! :D

macoco10 macoco10
6/4/15

Chapter 1- Omo,She are pitiful..how could Baekhyun oppa be like that to her..Oh,aniya..aniya..aniya...I don't like it....huhuhu