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23.07.14 YOONA'S LUCKY OUTFIT

Y/N POV:

OMFG!! I stood there in shock. WTF just happened. Yumi started jumping up and down hugging me excitedly. She looked up at me with the cutest smile ever. I hugged her back as she calmed my nerves. "OMG OMG OMG we gotta call Mommy!" she kept repeating excitedly.

The driver pulled up and we got in the car. I facetimed Yoo-na and she picked up asking, "So when's the wedding." Yumi shrieked, "Mommy, Aunty's going on a date with JK tonight! He's gonna really be my uncle OMGOMGOMG!!" I literally was still in shock. I couldn't even speak.

Yoo-na screamed, "NO FUCKING WAY Y/N is Yumi telling the truth?!" She quickly apologized to Yumi for cussing. LMAO, I love this woman more than she'll ever know. I just nodded and she asked what happened. Yumi grabbed the phone and told her excitedly. They were both screaming. I was just sitting there in shock.

Yoo-na yelled, "Snap out of it Y/N. Where are you going? Do you have an outfit? Go raid my closet when you get home and facetime me. I'll help you with your outfit." She kept saying she knew he'd fall for me. I literally just couldn't get it through my head.

Once we got back to Yoo-na's place I went to my room and the driver took Yumi to school. I laid on the bed and screamed as loud as I could into the pillow. Nothing this good has ever happened in my life. My boyfriend came into my mind and I started getting cold feet. I know we are on the verge of breaking up, but I couldn't help but feel guilty. I started crying and my phone rang.

Yoo-na was facetiming me. I picked up. She took one look at my face and said, "Omo, Y/N don't feel guilty. You and I both know your relationship has been over for a long time. He doesn't appreciate you anymore. Don't feel bad. Just handle business when you get home. Don't let this ruin your night. This doesn't happen to anyone. Just go with the flow. Keep him out of your mind. It's fucking Jungkook. He wants to take you out. He wants to spend time with you. Just focus on the present. Now go to my room. I already thought of the perfect outfit."

I kept quiet and followed her instructions. There were so many thoughts going through my head. All my insecurities were surfacing. I swear Yoo-na knows me so well. She told me to put on the little black dress from her closet and show her. I listened. She told me what purse to grab, what heels and and jewelry to put on. She snapped her fingers at me to focus and look in the mirror. She said, "This is the exact outfit I wore the night Yumi was made. It's my lucky outfit. I know it will treat you even better." "Aish, Yoo-na! That's nasty!" I said laughing my ass off. She replied, "It's true, but dayum look at yourself Y/N. You look better in it than I do. JK's gonna take one look at your ass and be ruined." I laughed and told her "I wish you were here Yoo-na. I need you." She said, "Don't worry babe. I'm here for you. You can call me anytime."

I got worried for a sec and asked her what should I do once the nights over. I don't want to come home and wake Yumi up. She joked and said, "WTF are you talking about. The only way this night is ending is with you falling asleep in JK's naked arms. That's if you guys even sleep." I giggled telling her to stop. She's making my anxiety skyrocket. I told her there's no way I could sleep with him while still not being officially broken up with my boyfriend. She said, "Good luck with that, but in all honesty this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. No one would judge you for sleeping with him. Get real."

I heard her, but personally with what my relationship used to mean to me, I knew I couldn't. Yoo-na gave me her black card to get a hotel room near the club since I insisted on not waking Yumi up. I thanked her for everything and got off the phone to shower and get ready.

The whole shower I kept thinking maybe I should just call my boyfriend and break up over the phone. It would be better than feeling like I cheated on him. I grew some balls and dialed his number. Of course, he didn't answer. I swear sometimes I think he's the one actually cheating on me. I always answer his calls no question. He never answers mine, even when we're at home. He apologizes and says "Oh my phone is on silent" or "Oh I was in game". Who fuckin cares at this point.

Jung FUCKING kook is picking me up to take me out. He wants to spend time with me. WITH ME!!! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I told myself only smiles for the rest of the night. Live in the present. Fuck everything else. Enjoy yourself. Who knows if you'll ever see him after this night.

I sprayed my perfume, fixed my lipstick and the doorbell rang. HOOOLLLLLLYYYYY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!

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