Best Friends (BTS JHope Fanfic)

2 - Surprise

"WHAT?!" I nearly scream.

I was completely taken off guard. She doesn't even know their names let alone know where Seoul is. What does she plan to do? Go there and ask who the hell they are because she's not the type to recognize them.

"Whoa chill, take it down several fucking notches slick." She manages to giggle out.

"What...why?" Still completely confused.

"For you. Duh."

Now I'm really lost.

"What?"

"I won for you, the manager contacted me and I told him about you and that I want to give my winnings to you...and he agreed."

I stared at her, not knowing what to say.

"Helloooo.." She waves a hand in front of my face.

"What do you mean?" I ask, dumbfounded.

"You're going to Seoul dipshit, pack your bags, your plane leaves Wednesday morning bright and early."

"But its Tuesday."

"Oh my god you really are stupid."

She starts laughing hysterically as I stand there like the dumbass I am and try to process what she just said. Oh my god. I'm going. Three months. With Bangtan. Out of the country... Wait...

"But I don't know if my parents will let me..." I say, starting to feel the crushing disappointment already.

"Its okay, I talked to them and they said you could go on one condition."

"And what's that?"

"If I went with you."

"OH MY GOD WE ARE GOING TO KOREA TO MEET BANGTAN AND THREE MONTHS AND SEOUL AND OMG HOBI AND JIMIN AND JIN AND OMG AND GRANDPA YOONGI..." I continue on my full level rampage as what happened finally settled in my head. Lex just sat on my dark teal quilted bed looking amused and smug waiting for me to finish yelling.

I stop for a moment and sit on my bohemian rag carpet that covers most of my dark wood floors and breathe heavily from excitement. I probably have a stupid grin plastered to my face. Yes. I do. I can tell because Lex looks like she won sixteen gold Olympic medals.

"You done?" She asks.

I inhale and queitly screech at the same time, making a very odd but clearly excited noise.

"Come on, you're spending the night at my place and then my dad will drive us to the airport in the morning before he goes to work."

"Okay okay, wait we should check the temperature."

"Oh for fucks sake Z its summer. Its hot. Pack shorts."

Oh I guess I forgot to mention my name is Zella, everyone calls me Z for short.
"Right of course, I knew that." I say as I start to pack black skinny jeans and a few crop tops.

"Jeans. Black jeans. In the summer. Sometimes I wonder how I became friends with a moron." She said, but I knew she meant well by the smile on her face.

"Because it takes one to know one." I shot back.

"Excuse me, did you just call me a moron? You're dead." She says as she launches her self from my bed and lands on me, letting all her wait just lay dead.

"Oh my god get your fatass off of me please!" I gasp.

She rolls off of me giggling and starts helping me pack.

Three hours later I've said my goodbyes and thank you's to my parents and I'm in her room not knowing what to do with what seemed like pointless time compared to what I was waiting for.

"Now what?" I looked at her hoping she had an idea on how to pass the time.

"Let's go shopping, they've only been to America like what? Twice? If that. Let's get them something cool from here that's obviously american."

I thought for a moment.

"Okay but I pick them out, you'll probably just get them keychains or something. You can get US some new summer clothes, gotta look good."

I wink at her knowing that would set off one of her giggle fits.

"Okay let's go."

And...six hours later we were back in her room getting ready to eat pizza while trying to Tetris pack all our crap, new clothes, old clothes, and presents.

"Ugh finally...after we eat we should get some rest, tomorrow is going to be a very long day."

"Yea isn't the flight like 10 hours?"

"Mhm, not including the few hours in between our connecting flights."

We talk for a few hours until finally drifting into a restless and impatient sleep.