9' Orange Juice

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Y/N's POV

"Y/N! Are you coming?" Eric calls out to me from the living room.

"Yes, five more minutes!" I shout back and proceed with my make up.

It's 1 week later and I'm invited to a college party.

Not just any party.

Minjae's party.

Or Jay, as he asked me to address him as.

Who knew he was rich? Rich enough to own a mansion and throw a party. If I was him, I wouldn't have attended college in the first place.

I attended college every day and Minjae was with me the whole time, more than Eric was.

We talked, laugh and got to know each other.

I even almost forgot about Nct, well that was until Chenle texted me.

And Jisung said he'll be attending traditionally from next week only because he found out I also go to US (University of Seoul).

Next week which was this week.

But that didn't keep me from having fun.

I run down the stairs totally not considering it, especially with my choice of shoes.

Ankel strapped stiletto heels.

4 inches.

"Yoh relax, you wanna fall?" Eric dramatically says.

"Why would I fall? I'm used to this." I nonchalantly say as I reach down.

I twirl in my dress and hold my hand up in the air.

"How do I look?" I ask Eric.

"Like a model, come on now let's go." He says while looking at his watch.

What did I expect?

Eric can't compliment!

But it's ok, because I know I look magnificent in my crisscross backless knot satin cami black dress.

Eric drives us to the party and tells me how Anna is also going to be there but he didn't pick her up because she lives close to Minjae

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Eric drives us to the party and tells me how Anna is also going to be there but he didn't pick her up because she lives close to Minjae.

I can't help but step out of the car without waiting for Eric to park.

I tell him that he can meet me inside and I walk up to the huge house in front of me.

There are a few people outside, not anybody that I know so I decide to go inside.

The doors are opened so I step inside to see a house turned into a club.

Purple lights, people grooving to whatever is playing and Anna.

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