Chapter 5

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This is beyond Boy In Luv, it's heading into different songs. Just One Day... I could see it heading into Danger and War of Hormones if I write this story right. Maybe I Need U and Butterfly?

*starts crying*

Now let's go!!!!!!

[Hee Young's POV]

The bell rang and a few minutes later, the teacher dismissed us. She wouldn't let us go until Yoongi woke up. It took Namjoon five long minutes to get him up.

I took in a breath of fresh air. Free from school at last. I skipped off campus in a rather giddy mood when someone stopped me.

"It's Friday..."

I looked up and saw Namjoon. "Yeah, so?"

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" he asked.

The old me would reject him, be disgusted by the fact that he would dare ask me out.

"Yeah. I'm free." I smiled.

"I'll come pick you up at your house... at 11. Okay?" he waved and then walked off.

"Just know this isn't a pity date. I'm really interested this time..." I whispered to myself but he didn't hear me.

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I woke up and looked at the clock. 10 AM?!?!

"Crap," I muttered. I jumped out of bed and tripped on some shoes. Note to self, clean your room, I thought. I hopped on over to the bathroom and got prepared.

"15 minutes left... Now what to wear?" I said to myself.

I looked at my closet that's filled with clothes. Mostly skirts, dresses, and blouses. I spent about 5 minutes standing in front of my closest, looking at my clothing options and deciding which one would best suit me. In the end, I wore a red tank-top and a black miniskirt. Not too mini though.

My mom walked down the hall and passed my doorway, stepped backwards, and peered into my room. "Where are you going?"

"On a..." I thought of endless possibilities, many which no one would ever believe. "I'm going to a meeting for students... uh, we are going to study together."

She stood in the doorway, contemplating on whether or not she should believe me. I let out a breath of relief when she finally bought the bait and continued on her way. She and appa would kill me if they found out I was going out with a boy, especially Namjoon, after the rain incident.

I walked outside and waited at the door so Namjoon wouldn't have to ring the doorbell and have my mom or dad open it. I'm as slick as Rick, they say. (A/N: Noticeable pun for any of those that listened or knows the rapper Slick Rick. Listen to "Children's Story" if you have the chance. I really like that song.)

A few minutes later, Namjoon appeared in my front yard. "Hello beautiful," he said in his deep voice.

"Stop being so sweet," I lowered my head to hide my blush.

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