"Becuase of your presence,
the night finds new meaning and shines bright
I know now that when even the darkness ends,
You are my morning,
You wake me up."- Outro (Love Yourself) by BTS
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"It feels so good here." Amy expresses. "It definitely feels different when you are here with your friends."
We girls all decided to enjoy our day in the Jacuzzi. We didn't knew that the boys have this too. Amy told us and then we all agreed to have a Jacuzzi date. We have our face mask on too. It feels good siting here in the hot bath and just relaxing after the horrible hangover.
"You don't have friends?" That's what I wanted to ask too but I hesitated and Grace didn't.
"I have very limited number of friends due to my nature and also they are not allowed in here. My brother doesn't like strangers in here." She says. "Even when we held a party once, he literally locked every damn door in the house." She adds while laughing. She playfully stares at me. "But now it's all fine since he might want to see someone all the time."
She continuously stare at me while adding the last sentence which made me a little happy but also nervous at the same time.
"Why are you staring like that?" I ask her playfully.
"I don't know. You tell me." She comes towards me. "You slept with him last night." She says directly.
My eyes widen in surprise. "Wh-what? No."
"Don't lie Lia. We all saw you and him leaving together from the party." She wiggles her eyebrows. Stella and Grace also watch me with their own mischievous smiles and excitement.
What should I say now? I should just say the truth since no one will even believe my lie. "We slept in the bed but not like that together. I swear." I say nervously. They all burst out laughing.
"Oh my heart. You are so fucking cute." Stella comes and hugs me from the side. "And so easily teased." I pout at them angrily.
"And on that note, where are they?" Grace asks.
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