~Y/N POV~
When Annie text me saying she was already in the elevator on the way up I rushed downstairs to meet her and got there just in time for those doors to open and allow her to come wondering off. Instantly reaching to me for a hug as if she hadn't seen me in ages when it's only been a couple days but I think its because she was worried about me because of yesterday when I called her.
After our hug we were already accompanied with Hoseok, Namjoon, Jin and Jimin.
"Annie this is, Namjoon, Hoseok, Jin and Jimin."
I pointed to them individually when I spoke their names. Annie remembers them well but since they don't remember us from school, we have to act like this is their first time meeting.
Annie hummed and glared at them, scanning them up and down as they stood there blankly also staring back at her. But Annie's mean glare landed on Jimin and she started to make slow steps towards him, hands behind her back as she looked up at him. He just remained unfazed and kept that eye contact.
"Jimin." Annie
"Miss Annie." Jimin
He responded back robotically which is something they haven't done a lot of since the first day they came here.
"You're looking after my friend right? You wouldn't hurt her no?" Annie
"Annie!"
I rushed to her, grabbing her by the arm to pull her back but she refused and stayed still, glaring up at Jimin's raised brow.
"I am programmed to protect Miss Y/n at all costs. It's my mission to do so until I am commanded not to." Jimin
Annie growled at him, pressing her chest to his and even so much as to raising a fist.
"Give me one fucking reason not to hit you right now? Go on!!" Annie
I grabbed my friend around the waist and pulled her away from Jimin completely. The other three just watching quietly but there was confusion on their faces. I forgot this is the first time Annie would of seen either of them since what happened back in school and she decided to lash out. But I did managed to drag her up the stairs and to my room.
Throwing her on the bed and slamming my door closed.
"Annie what the fuck? Remember they don't remember anything from school and we have to remain cool!"
Annie grunted at me, sitting up to fix her hair.
"Sorry but I couldn't hold back. His face pissed me off." Annie
"Yeah well let's make sure you don't see Taehyung then."
She nods and stood up from the bed, fixing her skirt and wondered over to my wardrobe.
"Yeah I'll kill him if I see him right now." Annie
I sighed but came to stand beside her as she started to skim through my skin tight dresses that I have hung up. Most of them she chose for me but I have to admit I like some of them but never worn all of them either. I'm not that body confidant with myself.
I just watched Annie in her own world, picking my clothes for dates like she does. I don't know where I would be without her when it comes to times like this. She ended up picking two dressed. One just a slick black dress that would hug my curves and comes just above my knee and then there was the bright red that was just like the black dress, but seeing the red dress it made me cringe.
It's too bright for me for a first date anyway. I don't want to stand out.
"Now which one?" Annie
She pointed to the two dresses now thrown on my bed, grinning wide but dropped that grin when she seen my face was scrunched up because I was cringing about the red dress.
"What now?" Annie
"The red. It's too bright and it'll make me stand out."
Annie rolled her eyes, picked up the black dress and threw it at me.
"Then wear black. They're both the same but different colour. Now go change." Annie
I nodded and walked towards my bathroom, closing the door behind me but not completely and changed into the dress from my sweats. Coming out the bathroom Annie had a pair of black heels in her hands and she dropped them on the bed once she seen me coming out. Growing a smirk on her pink lips.
"Dang girl. I'll turn lesbian on your ass." Annie
She skipped over to me and slapped me on the ass which made me laugh and playfully push her away which made her giggle.
"Okay enough now. You can wear those heels when your ready. They're not too big of a heel so you should be fine for a while." Annie
"Thanks."
I mumbled but walked over to my vanity table and sat down in front of my laid out make up. Just something simple and not too much would do. Annie came up behind me, taking some of my hair in her hands to pull over my shoulders and start brushing between her fingers.
"Shall we curl your hair too? I think that would be nice." Annie
"Okay why not?"
Annie excitedly clapped her hands before reaching around me to one of the drawers in my vanity table that keeps my hair dryer and curlers, even my straighteners too. Annie now having the curlers in hand she plugged them in and allowed them to get hot before getting to work on my hair while I started with my make up. Multitasking and all that but the extra pair of hands being my best friend to help me.
There was a knock on the door which caused Annie to curse, rolling her eyes and pausing with some of my hair in one hand and curlers in the other.
"If that's Jimin I swear to god, I launch this at his face." Annie
"I doubt it. Come in!"
I shouted across the room and the door opened straight away. Thankfully it was only Yoongi stepping into the room but only half in and out. Annie groaned but turned away and went back to my hair.
"It's 7.15, Miss Y/n. Would you be ready soon?" Yoongi
"Yeah I think so Yoongi thank you."
He nods and was ready to step out the door but Annie's voice made him pause but head tilted to our direction.
"Hey Y/n, maybe Jiwon will kiss you tonight? Or even better invite you to his place for a little bit of fun." Annie
She winked at me through the mirror but the bedroom door slamming hard made me flinch but Annie just laughed, throwing her head back.
"What's so funny? You pissed him off."
"I know and I was suppose to. I wanted to test if they still hold human emotions but you said your dad told you they shouldn't, right?" Annie
I nodded at her, looking up at her through the mirror but she was looking down at my hair as she curled a strand around the hot iron rod.
"Yeah that's what he said."
"Then why did Yoongi there get all jealous and slam the bedroom door Y/n? Think about that." Annie
She has a point and I swear my dad said they shouldn't hold emotions like we do anymore and jealousy would be one of them but Yoongi wouldn't be jealous of me right?
That's impossible, what she's implying would be impossible. But what if it's not?
I need to speak to my dad about this but I'll do that another time, just not tonight when I have my date. That I have to take them with me.
Oh god.
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