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AUTHOR'S POV
Morning, 9:30am, Y/n came to the breakfast table and took a seat beside her father.
"Good morning, sweetie. You look cute in that outfit" Mr. Kim, her dad laughed pointing at her 'MY CAT IS A ROCKSTAR' t-shirt which had a picture of idol Min Yoongi printed over it.
"Good morning, Papa! You look...idk, formal?" Y/n hissed, judging her father seriously, nonetheless it just made him chuckle at her nature.
"Ok mumma, I'll catch on you guys in evening" she got up with a honey bread in her hands wishing her parents a goodbye.
She was about to move out of the dining area when her mom called, "Evening?"
"You know we have to meet Taehyung's family in the afternoon, right?" her mother reminded.
"Ah, yes. I totally forgot about it" dad said looking at both the ladies.
"Listen to me, stay at home today" mom suggested, concerned.
"But I have to go to the library~" she whined, "I promise I'll come back before 5!"
"Alright. But, you promised hm?"
"Yep!" with that she left the house.
"I hope she comes before they arrive" Mrs. Kim sighed, still not convinced.
"Aye, she will! She's a responsible girl." Mr. Kim cheered up his wife, reassuring her.
***
Afternoon, 4pm
It was already a sunny day, but the sun decided to shine a little too bright which definitely bothered someone.
"I don't understand why you are even rich if you only have to use a bicycle in the end?!" Rosy whined, irritated by the heat and more irritated by her friend who rode bicycle beside her on the footpath.
"I'm rich, does that mean I have to always use those expensive Lambos and all, like they show in movies? Huh?" Y/n snapped at her, then shifted her all attention to Rosy's cat which was resting in her cycle's basket, she mocked the cat and massaged it's head in a relaxing manner with one hand while with other she balanced the bicycle.
"Hell Nah!!" Rosy shouted looking in a particular direction, Y/n flinched turning her gaze to match Rosy's.
The bakery they were supposed to bring pastries from was hooked with numerous customers, and the waiting line trailed to the pavement outside.
"Guess we'll have to join the line, hehe" Y/n chuckled awkwardly, trying to keep her smile true and wide so save herself from her friend's rage. Rosy rolled her eyes, regretting her life choices.
