BTS American Love Story *COMPLETED*

Part 2

Claire's POV:

I pull back the curtains and look out the window, I can't believe I'm actually here. And I can't believe that I met Suga and staying on the same floor as BTS. This doesn't happen to anyone. I take a deep breath and let it out with a smile. "Time to get ready for the meet and greet." I turn on my laptop and start blasting my BTS pandora radio station, the first song that comes on is Boy In Luv and I do bit of the dance to it. I'm actually surprised that I managed to learn this dance. Okay Claire focus, you need to get ready and make sure you have everything down to tell BTS. 

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Suga's POV:

I hear Boy In Luv blasting from the other side of the wall and I smile to myself. Seems like Claire does know who I am. I wonder if she's coming today. "Suga come on, we're running out of time." Jungkook comes out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. "We've already showered and you haven't." "Wait, do I hear Boy In Luv playing next door?," Jung Ho Seok presses his ear to the wall and smiles. "Sounds like we have a fan next door. I wonder what would happen if she found out we were next door." "Now don't get any ideas guys." "Us? Suga, you're not even ready." "Fine J-Hope." "Now you call me by my stage name when we've been calling you by yours." "Yeah yeah." I walk into the bathroom and close the door. I wonder, I hope, that Claire shows up today to the meet and greet.

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Claire's POV:

I put on the last bit of my makeup and flip my hair a bit. I look over my outfit, I decided to wear my one BTS merch I have, which is my Jin 92 flannel, a All Time Low band shirt, jeans, and black boots. I decided to only do eyeliner and lipgloss. Yesterday Suga saw my lazy look. Today I want the guys to see me how I look when I actually try. "I wonder what Suga would think..." I shake my head, it's not even possible to be with one of them. Especially me. Who lives in the U.S. I hear some guys talking outside of my room and I decide to look in the peep hole. But as soon as I do, they're gone. Huh. I wonder who that was. 

I grab my purse, turn off my laptop, and head downstairs to the lobby. I get to the front desk, "um. Excuse me." "How may I help you?" "I need to get here," I show her the name of the place. I really don't want to try to butcher these names. "Ah, do you want a taxi to pick you up to take you? It's not that far of a walk, but since you don't know where to go I can get a taxi." "That would help me a lot, thank you so much." "It's no problem." She gets on the phone and I look around the lobby. I wonder what today will be like.

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Suga's POV:
"Why do you keep looking outside?," Nam Joon asks. "Um. No Reason." "I think he met a girl yesterday before he got to the hotel," Ji Min teases me and grins at me. I step away from the window and rub the back of my neck. "Come on, you've been secretive ever since you got here yesterday. And we know there was fans at the airport. Did you meet someone there?" "No." "Oh come on, spill." "I said no." "Oh he so met a girl," Tae Hyung adds in and grins at me. "Come on guys, leave the boy alone," Nam Joon pats my back. "If he did meet a girl, maybe he thinks she'll show up today." "Oh, maybe it's the girl who was blasting next door to us this morning." I ignore them and slightly look out the window again, fans already lined up for today. 

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Claire's POV:

"Thank you!" I pay the driver and I get out of the taxi. I must be in the right place, because there's girls lined up with BTS merch on. I find the end of the line and sit down. I've seen videos of these fan meet ups, and they seem so much better than ones I been to at home. I see some of the girls look at me, and when I caught them they quickly look away. Huh. More girls line up behind me, and more look at me. "Um. Excuse me. Why do you keep looking at me?" "You're her!," a girl screams, her English wasn't perfect but I understood it. A bunch of girls start screaming at me and I quickly get up. They scream at me, making me back up more and my back hits the wall. The pull out their phones and show me pictures of Suga and I from yesterday. Holy shit. These girls are pissed. And at me. And with me not being able to understand what they're saying, this is a lot scarier. "P-pl-please stop!" They get closer and I cover my head.