I woke up to the sun shining brightly through my thin curtains, casting a ray of light across my room. I stretched and smiled to myself, remembering the amazing dream I had hours before.
I dreamt that Jungkook and I got married. It felt so real and happy. But of course I'm only 16, so that wouldn't be happening anytime soon.
My thoughts were interrupted as a text flashed across my phone screen. I checked to see that it was none other than my "husband". I couldn't help but let out a childish giggle as I changed his contact name in my phone. It went from "bby kook" to "husband". Don't ask why it was "bby kook". I'm almost positive he asked me to enter it as that.
Jk: Morning beautiful. ❤️ You plan on going to Tae's party tonight? I can pick you up?
I sighed, remembering that it was tonight. I was never a huge fan of high school parties, or big groups of people in general, but if Jungkook would be there, It couldn't be so bad.
Lily: Morning, love. I guess I'll go. It's at 8:00, right?
Jk: Yep 8:00. I'll see you then. Try not to look so pretty this time. I can only fight so many guys. 😉
Lily: lol ok dad
Jk: that's daddy to you, babe.
BOI WHAT
I tried fanning myself, to reduse the heat radiating from my red cheeks. "This boy is gonna be the death of me.", I mumbled to myself as I got out of bed to get ready for the day.
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I walked down stairs to be greeted with the smell of bacon and pancakes. "Good morning!", I said as I took a seat at the kitchen counter. "Someone sounds happier than usual.", my dad laughed. "Yeah, I guess I slept well.", I said, as I remembered my dream. "Or you had a good dream.", I heard my mom smirk. She saw right through me. "Nope, I don't remember having any dreams...but anyways, I wanted to ask you guys something.", I said, trying to get off the subject. "Can I go to a party tonight? It's at Kim Taehyung's house. Don't you work with his mom?", I asked my mom, hoping that'd further persuade her to say yes. "Yes, I do, but I don't know...", she trailed off. "Jungkook will be there.", I said, knowing it was a deal breaker. My parents love Jungkook. "Ah let's let her go. Jungkook will be with her.", my dad said, as he put a plate of pancakes in my face. "Yeah ok, sure.", my mom agreed.
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The hours passed and it was almost time for the party. I straightened my hair, put on some cute but subtle makeup, and wore this...
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