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Paloma Diego-Castillo follows her best friend to Seoul, Korea. What happens when she falls for the boy that everyone fawns over?
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season 1-3
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【 SEASON 1 EPISODE 6: PART TWO 】
Paloma sat cross-legged on Kitty's bed, scrolling aimlessly through her phone as the quiet hum of a straightener filled the room. The air smelled like vanilla lotion and warm ceramic plates as Kitty meticulously ran the straightener through her blonde waves in front of the mirror. On the back of the door, a sleek black dress hung from a hanger, the soft material catching the light.
Paloma's gaze lingered on it before she absentmindedly said, "That dress is really pretty."
Kitty grinned at her reflection, setting a section of hair down before turning her head slightly. "Thanks! It's for Min Ho's party tonight."
Paloma wrinkled her nose slightly, locking her phone and setting it aside. "Oh. Right. The party."
Kitty immediately picked up on the hesitation in her voice. She turned fully, arching a suspicious eyebrow. "Wait, are you not going?"
Paloma hesitated, biting the inside of her cheek. "I don't know... I mean, what am I even supposed to wear to something like that?"
Kitty's face lit up like she had been waiting for this exact moment. She abandoned her straightener on the desk, bouncing over to her closet with barely contained excitement. "Okay, hold on. I definitely have the perfect thing."
Paloma watched as Kitty dug through her closet, flipping through dresses, skirts, and tops with a little muttering under her breath. After a few moments of deep consideration, she finally pulled out an outfit-a silky, deep red cami with thin straps and a short black skirt that looked like it belonged in a magazine ad.
She turned, holding them up with a victorious grin before tossing them onto the bed beside Paloma.
