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Chapter 6

The click echoed through my ears as Namjoon opened the door to his house with the hand that my ring on. "You go in first." He said, looking around the already dark street. "Uh, ok?" I quickly entered the house with Namjoon after me. As I cautiously looked around I saw Namjoon hurriedly turned on the lights illuminating the room and breathing a sigh of relief when he heard silence overtake us. "Why are you so anxious? No one watching you." I asked after a minute, watching him. "That's not important." He said dropping his keys on a near by table. "Your room is down the hall." Namjoon said, gesturing in a direction and sitting down in a chair. I didn't answer him back or even say thank you, as I walked off, giving him a glare. If he wasn't going to tell me anything, then there was no reason I would be nice.

-next day-
The sun slowly filled the room I was staying in and I stirred restlessly as the light covered my eyes. The white covers crinkling and folding into lumps of fabric as I tossed and turned trying to get the light out of my eyes. "Ugh, what time is it....?" I mumbled half asleep into the pillow.

There was a second of silence.

"Mhm well it's about noon last time I checked." I heard Namjoon suddenly say sarcastically from the side.

"Oh okay...." I mumbled, getting more comfortable in the soft sheets. It took me a few seconds to process what had happened and when I realized I shot open my eyes and immediately stumbled out of bed. "What the hell are you doing in my room!" I yelled, completely and utterly shocked as I walked backwards. "How long have you been standing there!?" Namjoon shrugged like it was totally normal for him to do this kind of stuff and looked to the side, like he was looking at something. "Only about five minutes or so. I was debating whether or not to wake you, but the sun beat me too it." He said. "You should of let me sleep either way!" Namjoon smirked evilly and turned back to me. "I could of woken up you in a different way. Just be happy I didn't."

I laughed coldly and snarled. "I dare you to try." I glared, sending daggers towards him. "Next time." He smiled cockily.
"Get out you ass." I said flatly, narrowing my eyes.
"Planning on it. We have a schedule to keep anyway, so get ready."

Schedule? What the heck. I wasn't informed a schedule. "What are you talking about?" I asked. Namjoon, who was already at the door looked back. "The party's tonight. We have to get you presentable obviously. You'll be playing the role of my girlfriend, so you have to look good." What the heck! "Girlfriend? I laughed harshly and tugged one side of my lips up."I thought you said I wasn't your type and what happened to I have time to come back crap you were saying yesterday?"

"I lied. Besides it's pretend. It's all part of my hunch" Namjoon said

"and what's your hunch?"

I swear. I'm a complete idiot. I had just gone with him because of mothers ring."Namjoon smirked. "I'll let you know later when I know the answer."

"Ass." Namjoon just shrugged it off and walked out of the room.

I sighed angrily and walked over and picked up the covers that had fallen on the ground. Well, at least this whole thing will be over quicker than I thought.

It wasn't until later tonight that our 'schedule' was finished and I've never been so tired in my life. Namjoon had dragged me all over the city looking for a damn dress and shoes and to make it worse every dress I tried on he would look at it for a minute and just dismiss it.

"Ok." I sighed loudly. "How about this one?" he looked at the dress I was wearing carefully for the hundredth time. Namjoon tilted his head and examined the dress from where he was sitting in front of me. "Next." He said after a minute. How can a guy be this picky! This is the fifteenth dress I've tried on! I was getting pretty sick of being in a uptight store by now and I angrily my grabbed the the black fabric in my hands and lifted the dress up so I could walk. "How fancy is this stupid company party anyway?" I gritted my teeth and I could tell Namjoon was only teasing me with his stupid dress choices. He wasn't this picky, he was only trying to rule me up for arguing this morning. The two ladies off to the side that were helping me looked at me like I was insane and I saw Namjoon get up from where he was sitting. He smiled sweetly at me and I mentally gaged in my mouth.What a two faced idiot. He came over to me and put his arms around my waist and it took all my will power not to bite his arms off. "Be quiet." He demanded whispering into to my ear. "You're supposed to be my girlfriend. I know everyone here, and for your information it's the biggest party of the year for us. Stop complaining and go try on the next one." He whispered, smiling the whole time. I gritted my teeth with anger and felt my eyes turn green. "How many more dresses do I have to try on?" I asked. "As many as I want." He said, smirking even more. "Unless you don't want your ring back then you can leave now." I saw someone approaching us from the side and immediately closed my eyes as they walked by. It's for the ring Giala. I said It's for the ring. I smiled and pulled away. "Okay honey." I said sweetly and opening my eyes again. "I'll go try on another one." I said, walking back and taking one of the dress in the ladies hand.