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My phone rings, snapping me back into reality. I pull it out from my back pocket, sighing. "Yes, Brittany?" She squeals out of excitement. "(Y/n), guess what. Guess what." She continues before I can say anything. "I got invited to a party."I sigh again, not comprehending why she is so happy. "Okay? You always get invited to parties. I-" She cuts me off by saying: "You know the group of boys in our school that everybody loves, BTS?" "Neh." I say, dreading what she is going to say next now that BTS has been mentioned. "Well they're going to be there and since you are my best friend, you have to come with me." I groan inwardly. "Wae? Can't you just go by yourself?" "Aniyo. You have to come with me. Jebal?" She pouts and I internally scream in frustration. "Fiiiiine. I'll go with you." She squeals loudly into the phone, causing me to jump at the sudden loudness. So loud. "I'm picking you up later and bringing you to my houser to get ready." "Wae?" "Your closet is a sad sight. You don't own any dresses and the party is tonight. I'm going to be your stylist tonight." I groan. What did I get myself into? The call soon ends and throw myself upon the bed, closing my eyes. I rub my temples, contemplating. I'm going to regret agreeing to this. Ugh. I slowly drift off into a dreamless sleep.
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I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing.I sit up and rub my eyes, yawning. I grab my phone and answer it. "Annyeong. (Y/n) speaking. What's up?" "YAH! What do you think your doing? Get your butt down here and open the door. I've been here for ten minutes now." I lazily get out of bed and head downstairs. I unlock the door and Brittany immediately swings it open. She grabs my hand and pulls me outside. I close the door, not bothering to lock it since my parents will be home soon. We walk to her car in silence.
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We arrive at her house and head upstairs. Dresses were sprawled out on her bed. My gaze falls upon a beautiful black dress with one long black sleeve. Brittany follows my gaze and smiles. She picks up the dress and shoves it into my arms. "This will look perfect on you." I quickly change into it and look at myself in her mirror. It does look perfect on me. I pull her into a tight, but I immediately release when I remember that BTS will be at the party. Damn it. She hands me a pair of black heels that I quickly slip on. "Now for makeup." I look at her in horror. "No. No way." "Yes way." She grabs my wrist and pushes me on to a chair that's in front of her makeup area.I give in and allow her to put makeup on me. After she finishes her eyes study my face to see my reaction of her "artwork". I shrug and look in the mirror. "Can I take it off now?" I stand up. " Aniyo. You have to look your very best especially since BTS will be there." I groan at the mention of BTS.
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Upon arrival, Brittany looks at me. "Don't you dare try to leave unless you're leaving with someone." She winks and I sigh. We both exit the car and go inside the somewhat scary-looking mansion. Once inside, I immediately spot BTS, standing beside the door. They stare at us, obviously surprised. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." Brittany says with a smug look on her face. "Yah! Who would ever want to take a picture of your ugly ass?" J-hope says (A/N: I'm sincerely sorry for portraying them this way). She fakes a hurt expression. "Someone's trying to act like they didn't notice (y/n)'s sexy outfit." I find myself blushing after she said those words. "Sexy outfit?" RapMonster scoffs. "More like a garbage bag. Did she get her outfit from her trash can?" Everyone laughs, well... everyone except Jin and Suga. Suga glares at the other members and walks up beside me, wrapping his arm around my waist. "Don't listen to them. You look amazing, (y/n)." He whispers into my ear, sending chills down my spine. "O-oh, thank you." He grabs my wrist and brings me upstairs into a random room, closing and locking the door behind us. "(Y/n).... I'm sorry for never standing up for you." He cups my cheek with his right hand. "It's okay. Really, you--" He cuts me off. "I'm glad that you came here." He steps closer and I take a step back, my back hitting the wall. My heart skips a beat as he closes the gap between us; his lips meet mine and he slides across my bottom lip, asking for entrance which I gladly granted him. His tongue dominates mine as he explores the inside of my mouth. I press my body against his and wrap my arms around his neck. My hands get tangled in his hair and he deepens the kiss. He slowly runs his hand up my thigh, sending shivers down my spine. He pulls away, leaving a string of saliva. "Let's take this to the bed. Don't worry. I'll go slow since you're still a virgin." My face reddens and I walk over to the bed, sitting down on the edge of it.
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A/N:
I'm going to stop here part two will be short but this is over 900 words. I'm sorry for not updating for so long. School just started a week ago and I procrastinate when it comes to typing things. I have started many requests on separate pieces of paper. I'll try to update tomorrow.
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