(Chapter 16: The Tour)

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I was excited to go on the tour of Rio from before but now it paled in comparison to what was planned for later. I was wearing a fitted Capri jeans and a BTS t-shirt tucked inside with my BT21 jacket on my arm. I carried my purple mini BTS backpack to carry a bottle of water, a few snacks, my phone and my wallet. I was thinking of purchasing maybe a cute sundress for my lunch date. Hopefully I could find a boutique somewhere on the tour. With the bag on my back, a cap on my head and my flat ironed pink pony tail I was looking like a real tourist who just came from the RM concert. I touched the top of my t-shirt and felt the heart pendant underneath. I have his heart and I couldn't help but blush. Maybe in a sense he was coming with me on the tour.

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I was in the hotel's lobby with all the other guests who were going on the tour. We were waiting for the call to enter the buses. However, they were having some problems with some of the vehicles so we had to wait a bit. It was already 8:30 and the tour would be pushed back a bit. I was getting nervous because I didn't want to be late for my lunch date.

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I looked around for somewhere to wait. I saw a bench further down to the end and there was a girl sitting on the other end. I walked towards it and greeted the young lady, "Good morning," I told her with a smile and she answered me back.

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"Good morning," was her soft reply.

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Nice. She spoke English. I hadn't really encountered that many people who spoke my language. Ha! The person I'd spoken most to was Namjoon. LOL! There I go thinking about him again. I just blushed and tried to focus on the person next to me. She seemed a bit shy as she sat with a big brimmed hat covering her face while she was twiddling her feet.

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"Is it okay if I sat here?" She just nodded. If she was an ARMY like me then she would totally be excited so I tried to get her to talk about the show. I put the BTS bag and my BT21 jacket on my lap. Usually when people saw my BTS merch they would ask where I got it or say nothing at all. The latter were the ones who had no clue who they were and I was wondering if this girl wasn't an ARMY after all because she didn't say anything. I decided to just ask general questions, "Are you from around here?"

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She shook her head and continued to look down at her shoes. Hmm. They were kinda big sneakers. She looked like a really tall girl. Good for her. I wish I had some length in me. As she moved I saw her BTS t-shirt. Okay, so she was an ARMY after all. I tried again to get some more out of her.

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"So are you an ARMY? Did you come to see RM perform?" That got her to lighten up and she nodded vigorously.

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I laughed out and I heard her gasp. That was strange but I ignored my creepy thoughts of my 'new friend' and began to talk about the show. Of course I made it sound as though I was in the crowd enjoying it. There was no need to tell a stranger about my escapade with Namjoon and his team. There I go again, thinking about him. Well he did asked me to think about him and that I was certainly doing. I couldn't help but think of him and all the wonderful things we did already. Then I realised the girl was talking to me. Shit! I zoned out for a bit.

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"Huh?" I asked and I heard her snicker.

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"I'm Lola. Did you get to meet RM?"

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I was shocked at her question and didn't really know how to answer. I hate lying and because I knew that to answer her truthfully I'd have to let out a secret, I diverted her question with a few of my own. "OMG! Wouldn't that be something? Did you get a chance to meet him?" Nice recovery.

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