{ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃
The older daughter of Park Jimin, Aera is now sixteen years old. Though, now she feels as if she's ready to go into the mafia field like her father. Armani, her mother, thinks she's ready but Jimin doesn't wanna take that big of...
Tonight was the night that Aera would attending her first party. She was a bit more excited than she was, considering she had been dreading it all week.
She sat at her desk, doing the finishing touches of her hair and makeup. Her bangs were rolled up into light pink hair rollers as she applied lip gloss in her mirror.
HER OUTFIT:
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She looked at herself once more, releasing the rollers from her bangs and fix them as needed. Her phone buzzed next to her like crazy, Dae sending her back to back text messages that she had just gotten there.
"Jesus Christ okay I'm coming", she mumbled as she packed her tote-bag hurriedly and making her way downstairs. Elijah was playing his Nintendo Switch in the living room, and her Appa was helping her mama with dinner.
Dae knocked on the front door as if she were the police, slightly startling Aera as she opened the door. She opened the door to see her and Hanni all dressed.
HANNI'S OUTFIT:
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DAE'S OUTFIT:
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And there that feeling went again, that feeling when she's even around her. The butterflies that scattered in her stomach, her heart rate going up.
Aera cleared her throat, shaking off the weird feeling. "Aish! Stop knocking like your the police", she scolded with annoyance.
