Chapter 3

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Snacks. I woke up with that thought. I needed to make food to the volleyball match. To my right, above my desk, the purple clock tells me that the time is 8:17. Just enough time to make the food. When I went downstairs to the kitchen I didn't see Carrot anywhere, so I assumed that he was still asleep or he went out. Taking out the ingredients I need from the fridge and cupboard, I place them on the counter. Bento boxes are perfect for this situation so I start cooking the rice first. It's not a bento box if it doesn't have rice. At least that's what I think. While the rice is cooking, I started on the side dishes. I need enough proportions for three people. Why three you ask? It's not because I'm going to have two boxes for myself. One of them is actually for Viktor as a thank you for inviting us to the match. Normally, if Viktor hasn't invited, me and Noelle would've stayed indoors most of the time.

For the side dishes, I made rolled omelette, octopus weiners, stir-fried and fresh vegetables and meatballs. Next, I use the rice to make onigiri which are basically rice balls and for some of them I added some filling with the leftover ingredients but most of them are plain with a seaweed wrap and I ate a couple of them for my breakfast . As I was putting the side dishes and rice into the three bento boxes, I heard Carrot come down the stairs.

"Morning, Carrot!" I announced cheerfully with a bright smile on my face,

"Morning Leia," he replied with a small smile on his face, "what are you doing so early in the morning? Normally, you won't wake until 9 or 10,"

"I'm going somewhere at 12 with Noelle and I'm making bento boxes as well so I needed as much time as I can to make them," Carrot nodded his head as he prepared his coffee,

"Where are you guys going then?"

"A volleyball match," shocked with my answered, Carrot choked on his coffee and started coughing really hard,

"Oh my god, Carrot! Are you okay? Is it really that shocking that I'm going to a volleyball match?" I exclaimed worriedly while rubbing his back to help him breath, even though, I know Carrot is gonna be okay,

"Of course I'm shocked! The last time you went out to a place with loads of people was when you went shopping with Noelle which was AGES AGO," I laughed and then went back to packing the bento boxes which were nearly done,

"A friend invited us and we can't say no to a friend,"

"But none of your friends play volleyball,"

"True, but it's a new friend," I replied then closed up the boxes, soon after, I took out a bag from one of the cupboards to pack away the boxes.

"Okay then, have fun but be careful. Don't get hit in the face with a volleyball," Carrot joked. I rolled my eyes at that comment and then went upstairs to my room to get changed. Minutes later, after I took a shower, I was faced with a major problem... What outfit should I wear? Honestly, it's not that hard choosing an outfit. Just wear anything that looks presentable and you're comfortable in. So that would be be some short jean shorts and a long-sleeved, striped shirt. As for my shoes, I will be wearing black converse with white quarter length socks.

Done with my choice of clothes, I went on Twitter on my phone to see if BTS have posted anything recently. Why are they so beautiful even when they don't have make-up? They are actual angels sent from heaven but also demons that crawled out from hell. One minute they're cute and adorable but then the next, they're hot and sexy as hell.

At exactly 11 o'clock, I heard the engine of a certain 1969 Dodge Charger, so I rapidly got my small bag that consisted of a girl's necessities: phone, earphones, lip balm, small pack of tissues, wallet (in my case it's a Doctor Who wallet), a power bank and yada yada yada. I bolted down the stairs, to the kitchen, grabbed the bento boxes, said a quick bye to Carrot, then walked out the door, out of breath. Never running around the house again unless it's for food. Outside, I saw Noelle jamming out in her car and I'm pretty sure she's listening to K-pop 'cause she that's the only thing she dances to. Laughing at her totally amazing dancing skills, I climbed into the passenger seat and realized she's listening to Hard Carry by Got7.

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