A young girl, with flowing (h/c) hair and (e/c) sparkling eyes had had enough of bad boys. She'd been played, broken and used too many times. She didn't see herself as anything special. She thought of herself as the nerdy girl who had a passion for...
Stepping out of the shower, I picked up my coral blue towel, and wrapped it around me. I can stand it when my wet hair drips on the floor, but when body isn't covered from the cold when I step out, It makes me shiver. I walked over to my mirror, and got changed into high waisted jean shorts and my printed pattern belly top. Finishing off drying my (h/c) hair I curled the ends so it was bouncing on my shoulders.
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Then for makeup. Concealer, foundation, powder on my face but not too much. Then some light winged eyeliner and volumizing mascara. Finally the lips, dark beige, to match my nails. I knew tonight was going to be so much fun. Getting out my phone I dialed (b/f/n) number. She answered on the first ring screaming down the line "BITCH HURRY UP IM WAITING OUTSIDE'. "ok ok, I'm coming down now just let me get my shoes on, see you out there love you" I replied, hearing her laugh from outside my window. "Love you too" And with that the call ended.
I stuck on my black boots, and grabbed my bag, phone and sunglasses heading out the door. (b/f/n) is my everything, I couldn't live without her. She kept me happy when my parents couldn't, not that they've even tried. She had her red pumps on with black jean shorts, grey crochet crop top and her hair in a messy bun. God, my best friend is fucking gorgeous!
The drive there was filled with us singing to BTS, roof down and the sun was just setting. We didn't need jackets because it was the summer. BBQ weather! When we got there, guys were already watching us as we stepped out and locked the car. (b/f/n) is slightly taller than me, I'm 5'3, so I tend to wear small wedges. She's 5'5, a good height for an 18 year old. I'm the same age but she's 2 months older than me. The guys whistled out direction but I ignored it. Her on the other hand? Not so much. She loves getting the attention, and I see why, with that hourglass figure and cute freckles, she could get anyone. Me, I'm just...me! Dimples but no freckles. Short legs with chubby thighs and curves.
~Timeskip~ (singing)
(b/f/n) Screamed my name as I stood up on the stage, clutching my guitar, looked out at everyone and began.
"I don't blame you, I took your hand while you led me down that path I shouldn't have been silly enough to trust you even when you hurt me All the times you told me you loved me and I believed you For me to find out you weren't really mine
I took a look out into the crowd while starting the chorus, and a pair of eyes met mine. I recognized them instantly. Knowing who he was made me nervous, and I couldn't not stop staring. Him and the others changed my life, and now he's hearing me sing.
"Baby I need my time to trust again "It doesn't mean I don't love you, you just need to try hard And I'll put my effort it to us! These are the lyrics from a broken heart Boy you know he split my heart in two, but I know you're the one to fix it These are the lyrics from a broken...heart
As the song ended, I looked back over and he was still watching me. His eyes shone with innocence, it was pouring out of him. He reeked of...hm? What was that, that smell. I had to get closer, so as the crowd finally finished cheering, my feet started taking me down the steps, nearing him. I got lost amongst the crowd, searching, and when my eyes found the place, he was gone.
~Timeskip~
As (b/f/n) and I walked out of the bar, she had to run back inside from over intoxication. Silly girl drank too much, she drinks too much every night! Unlike me, I can usually handle myself. Waiting with my foot pressed up against the wall, and one keeping me standing, I closed my eyes humming the lyrics to War of hormone. All of a sudden a gust of wind hit my side, making me shiver. Opening my eyes, I looked over, and there he was, stood right next to me. He just stared, taking in my face, every little detail. He the looked directly in my eyes, and made a goofy smile. "Hey, I'm Kim Taehyung! Your voice is really amazing, sorry for staring at you. Y-your beauty intoxicates me too much..." He rushed out then looked away straight at the floor, but I could still see the redness in his cheeks. Why was he red? I felt blush creeping onto my face, and i smiled, a little laugh escaping. "Well hey Taehyung, I'm (y/n), nice to meet you in person! I know who you are, you're from Bts! You are my bi-Idol" My eyes widened as I nearly told him he was my bias. He had a cute, suspicious smile on his face. "Would you go to lunch with me tomorrow?" It may have been too early, but I couldn't resist. "Yes!" I'm sure nothing bad could come from a little date with the famous Kim Taehyung.
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