BTS American Love Story *COMPLETED*

Part 1

Claire's POV:

I can't believe that I'm actually doing this. I can't believe that I actually got to do this. Of all things that I have done to meet a band, this is probably the craziest. Actually, this will always be the craziest. My family doesn't even know that I'm doing this. Well it's a good thing that I'm in college and live on my own. My favorite K-pop band is BTS, and I made it my goal that I have to see one of their shows. But the problem is of where I live. I live in Florida, and none of the K-pop bands go there. BabyMetal doesn't even go there. And I desperately want to see them. I decided to take matters into my own hands to make sure that I see BTS. Now, I could have just flown to one of the states where BTS would eventually perform, but I'm way to impatient for that. I also want to show how strong my loyalty is to them. By flying to South Korea.

Yes, I raised enough money in time to buy a plane ticket to Seoul, South Korea. I've been to concerts where fans from other countries came just for the show. I thought they were crazy. But now I'm doing it. After I bought my plane ticket, I booked the hotel and bought my concert ticket, as well for the fan meet n greet. I had to make sure that I was meeting them. I know the only one that I will be able to fully talk with is Rap Monster. But it doesn't matter. Because I'll finally be able to meet them. And I admit it, my heart beats fast and I quickly get excited when I find things where they are sexy. I also admit that I can't choose who my bias is. It started with Jungkook, but then I found out how young he is, and I went to Suga, to V, and now I'm stuck on Jin. And I have a feeling it'll not last forever and I pick someone else as my bias. The only reason that it's Jin right now is because he is my age. But knowing myself, it'll change.

A voice comes on the speaker, and I don't understand it because it's in Korean. I look around and people are buckling up. Oh! I quickly buckle up and I start to feel the plane to descend. I am completely alone on this trip. I'm only here for a few days and I made sure that I picked a hotel where they speak English, and near to where the concert and meet n greet is.

The plane finally lands and everyone stands up. I wait for a while for it to clear out and I finally stand up to grab my suitcase from the over head. Since I'm only here for a few days I decided my small suitcase was good enough to use. I can't believe it. I'm actually here. And I'm actually going to meet BTS.

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"Um, excuse me." The ladies ignore me. "Excuse me." They still don't look at me. I don't know any Korean. I was hoping at least someone working in the airport would speak English. The lady finally looks at me and points to a place behind me. I turn around and I look back at her. Um. Okay. I walk to where she told me to go and I reach another desk. "Um. Hello." The lady smiles at me, "hello. Welcome to Seoul. Is this your first time here?" "Yes. I was wondering if you could help." "I'm happy to. How can I help you?" "I need to get to this hotel," I show her the name of it. "Ah yes. The best way to get there is to get a taxi since you have never been here before. Do you know any Korean?" "I do not." "Okay, let me call one company so that I can get you an English speaking driver." "Thank you so much." She calls and starts speaking Korean to the person on the other end. I hear a bunch of screaming and I quickly turn around to see a large group of girls running behind a small group of guys who looked like they were covering someone. It looks like the girls were waiting for the guy to get off the plane. I keep watching them and decide to step a bit closer to see who he was.

He looks really familiar. I hear a guy say something to me behind me and before I could turn my head he pushes me onto the floor and tries to grab my purse from me. "HEY!" I try to pull my purse from him and the crowd and the guy is getting closer by the seconds. I manage to kick his leg, he groans and lets go of my purse. "Thank god." "Watch out!!" I look up and it's like everything happened in slow motion. The guy that was being covered stares at me with wide eyes, I'm guessing his security guards got pushed by the girls and it sent him to fall forward. Because now I have a guy on top of me, guards surrounding us, and the screaming girls. The guy quickly gets off of me and I stare up at him in shock. "I'm so sorry," his English wasn't that great but I understood what he said. No fucking way! It's! "SUGA!!!," the girls scream. "No no, it's fine." He stands up and holds a hand out for me. I grab his hand and he pulls me up. "Are you okay?" "Yeah, thanks." One of the guards says something to him and he nods. "I'm sorry, but I have to leave." "No no, it's fine. I understand."