For the past few days, Amber, Ann and I have spent time together to get to know more about each other. I've been so happy even if I was in pain.
I told them about my trips around the world, and Ann told me she wanted to do the same. I messed with her hair, telling her to learn more languages then.
The girls asked me about the Japan concerts, since I spoke about not going to Japan.
"There was this guy I saw at the airport who had a black mask and cap on. He looked really sad, so I approached him and he told me about missing his flight. I felt bad so I gave him my ticket." Ann jumped up.
"Who was he?" I grinned. "Jung Hoseok of BTS." She tilted her head in confusion and I sighed.
Oh, Ann.
"You only like girl groups!" I laughed and Amber grinned. "I know him. And so...?"
"He wants to hang out with me in a few days. To pay me back." Amber winked at me.
"A date?"
"No, he's just paying me back." I rubbed my neck.
"I'll take care of Ann that day, then."
I gasped. "Really?!" Amber nodded.
AMBER, YOU ARE SO RELIABLE.
"Thanks Amber!" I hugged her, and Amber wrapped her arms around me. "Only for my Rae-Bae."
DAYS LATER,
I bit my lip, really nervous. I played with my shirt's button, anxious.
Did I look good? I was wearing a white top that was loose, and some black skinny jeans.
I looked at my phone, wondering if I came too early.
Yeah, you came an hour early. Great job.
I laughed at myself, running my hand through my hair.
Only for an idol.
I even stopped going to school to go to concerts.
What am I doing with my life.
I took a selca, posting it on Instagram. Do I look nice lmao save me <--- hinthint
Of course, people told me I looked nice, but some asked if I was on a date. Haha btw I'm not on a date just hangin'
I looked up from my phone, looking around.
Nah, there's no way he'd-
What the-
A orange haired boy walked next to a pole, looking down. His hoodie covered his face, and I stared at the guy in shock.
No way.
I thought he'd come ATMOST ten minutes prior! He isn't a crazy, obsessed and half sasaeng fan like me...
Alright, I'm not even close to a sasaeng, but...
Um.
Do I... go up to him?
But I'll make it weird! Like I was too excited!
But... I don't want to make him wait...
I stood up from my seat, pushing in the metal chair afterwards.
Hoseok wasn't too far, maybe ten-ish feet from the outdoor cafe. His back was facing me and I continued the mini arguments within myself.
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