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"ONE, TWO, THREE WE ARE BANGTAN, BTS, nice to meet you," we bowed down to the females in front of us.

One of them was very shocked to see that she was holding her breath and was shaking her friend in disbelief. The other female just stood there trying to reassure her friend.

She glanced over at us feeling embarrassed towards her friend's actions."I'm so sorry I didn't expect her to act like this."

Since we didn't know what she had said we all turned to Namjoon to translate it to us.

He explained and we nodded our heads understanding. After a while, both girls turned to us to introduce themselves individually.

We took turns and introduce ourselves as well. Since I still needed to finish up with my makeup and getting dress, I walked away to head back to the stylist.

The rest of the members took the opportunity to get to know the females that were brought in to see us.

The makeup station wasn't that far from where everyone was and I could overhear them asking all of the kinds of questions.

With all that was being said, my eyes never left the female that was not interested in what was going on. She kept looking down at her phone like she would rather be anyplace but here.

Just then the female that was looking down at her phone turned to ask why they were here.

Namjoon explained to them that they saw her friend, pointing over to the girl that introduced herself as Tonya pass out at the airport. They saw the coverage on the news and wanted to meet her.

She mouthed the word "o" before getting up to excuse herself from the room. Once the stylist was done with me, curious, I followed behind her to see where she was going.

By the time I made it out of the waiting room, she was already gone. I huffed while I lean against the wall looking at pictures on my phone that I took when we arrived in the city.

Just then I noticed a female figure coming out of the restroom and looked up to see it was her.

She closed the door behind her before looking to see which way she should go. She turned to see me in the hall and strolled over to me. "How do I get back to the room?" She asked me in English.

I, of course, did not understand what she saying, so I looked at her, probably showing a dumbfounded expression on my face.

She asked me once again but I still didn't understand what she said. I could see that she was becoming frustrated and give up asking and she leaned on the wall next to me.

I didn't know but all of sudden my heart started beating fast. Honestly, no one has ever made me feel this way before. Part of me wanted to move away but the other part wanted to stay and just be near her.

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and typed something on her the screen. Once she was done she lean the phone over to me, I glanced over and saw that the words were keyed in Korean.

"How do I get back to the room?" It said.

I started to laugh, understanding what she was asking me before. She looked at me with a puzzled look before figuring out why I was laughing. She rubbed her neck feeling embarrassed. I placed my right hand on her shoulder to let her know that it was okay. I took her phone and type back the answer to her.