Chapter 1

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(Hwa-Young POV)

Hi there, I'm Hwa-Young, and I'm a big die hard fan of BTS. I have all their merchandise, and I've gone to all their live performance. My room is filled with V's photo and poster since I'm just crazy in love with him. Yes, I know I'm kinda a freak, but what can I do when I'm in love. If you didn't now already, my bias from BTS is V yes V or also know as Taehyung, his real name. My friends say I'm crazy and obsess over people who don't even know I exist. She's true somewhat, but I just can help it. 

"Hwa-Young, stop this obsession already, you need to save some money for college. You can't just spend it all on useless things.", yelled Hei-Ran, my best friend.

"I just can't help it, BTS new album is out and I need it.", I cried as we walked pass the music booth near my school.

"Come on", Hei-Ran moan as she drag me to class. I need that album, their album sells out quickly like hot cakes.

Its was lunched time, Hei-Ran was rambling something about our English teacher. "Hwa-Young, didn't you think Ms. Johnson pop quiz was hard? " Hei-Ran look at me, "Hwa-Young, are you even paying attention to me?"

"Huh, oh yeah, I heard you. You said something about the quiz.", I respond "uhh.."

"What's with the sad face, my friend", she respond.

"I want that album, I can't keep my head straight if I don't get it.", I cried.

Hei-Ran stare at me telling me I don't need it. No matter what she says, I still want it.

School was over, and I can finally go buy that album. When I got the the music booth, there was only one album left, I reach my hand and grabbed it, but at the same time someone else also grabbed it. "Let go. I got it first.", I yelled. When I turn to look at the person, it was Jin from BTS. As shocking as I was, I apologize, "Omo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you."

"It's okay. So your a fan of BTS huh?", he asked. The way he smile, the way his eyes glow, his gentleman personality, uhh...I couldn't help myself to blush. Fans always say Jin is the gentleman in BTS, they are so true.

"Uh, yeah, I am.", I laughed as I let go of the album.

"Here you have it.", he replay.

"Huh", I just looked at him.

Jin turn to the owner of the booth, "Here's $2o."

Did Jin just bought me the album, "Ah, you don't have to buy me it. I have money , I'll buy it."

"It's okay, I'm happy to buy this as a present for an ARMY.", he smile as he handed me the album. Just the way he smile and talk to me, I feel like I was floating in air. This can't be real, am I really talking to Jin from BTS. If its a dream, I don't want to wake up.

"Thank you", I bow down, "Ah, haha, can you sign this before you go."

He sign the album and left, "Bye, see you around", he waved goodbye and enter a big white van.

I wave and smile 'bye' back. I still can't believe it was Jin. Just standing there like a fool, "AH, I forgot to asked him to take a photo with me, ah, stupid me", I cried.


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