• At My House : Part 1 •

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I frantically stood up from my bed and went into the bathroom.

Just because I don't like Jungkook doesn't mean I shouldn't look nice in front of him.

I brushed through my hair and put on some more makeup.

I then walked to my closet and changed into a dark lace dress.

What am I thinking?

He probably isn't even coming over anyways.

I went downstairs and sat on the couch.

Let's see.

He just might show up.

I grabbed the remote and started to turn on the tv but was startled by the doorbell.

I dropped the remote.

My heart sank and started beating super fast.

I got nervous as I walked to the door and looked through the peephole.

It was Jungkook.

Duh Maya, who else would it be?

I slowly opened the door and blushed as he looked up at me.

He was wearing a black suit and his hair was dark.

He looked so different from earlier.

I wasn't sure what to say

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I wasn't sure what to say.

"Y-You really came?" I asked with a stutter.

"Well I'm here aren't I?" He said in a cocky tone.

I opened the door wider and went back to the couch. He trailed in and closed the door.

"How did you even know where I live you creep."

"Why do you ask so many questions princess?"

I ignored him and pulled out my phone.

"Sooo..." He started.

I continued to look on Twitter.

"Really?" He asked, sitting down beside me. Our legs were touching and I did my best to ignore it.

"So you're just going to ignore me?"

I said nothing.

"How about now?" He asked as he put his hand on my thigh.

My whole body froze.

I couldn't move.

I couldn't speak.

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