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After the bath, I slide into a deep purple bathrobe. I open the door surprised that Myeong was still there waiting for me.

"Thank you for waiting, Miss Myeong."

"No problem, Y/N, and please, no need to be formal. You can call me Myeong and almost anything else," She smiles at me.

"Okay, then can I call you Unnie?" I say with a lot more excitement than I should've.

"Of course Y/N. Come, follow me to your room."

I gladly follow her. She's like an older sister that I've always wanted.

Surprisingly, my room wasn't far from the bathroom. Just a few turns and we're there.

"This is your room Y/N. I'll come and get you once dinner's ready," she smiles.

"Thanks Unnie!" I say, hugging her. After a few moments I realise what I was doing.
"A-ah. Sorry, Unnie. I'm just really happy that someone is treating me like an actual human being.

She chuckles. "No worries Y/N. Look, why don't you get dressed and we'll go out shopping, hm?"

"Omo! Really? Okay! But wouldn't auntie get mad? And what about dinner?" I ask worried.

"Nah, I've done all the lousy tasks she set me so I have the rest of the day off. Plus, Mrs Yung is going out later so that means we can eat out!" She beams at me.

"Okay! I'll go get ready, see ya, Unnie!" I wave as I close the door.

"Ah, what a sweet girl." I hear her say through the door.

I look around my room. "Whoa..." I am speechless.
"This is three times the size of my old one!" I exclaim.
"I wish I knew about my auntie sooner, then I could get away from my crazy eomma and live with her instead!"

I walk up to the bed. "Hot pink satin," I mutter.
"What am I? A sexy pornstar?" I laugh.

I look for the clothes Unnie set.
"Ew. These must be what auntie bought for me."

I slid into the black pair of underwear with a disgusted look on my face. Then I put on the clothes.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I feel so uncomfortable.
"A white crop top and a miniskirt. Ew. A least the frilly socks look cute," I say, shrugging it off. A/N IM SORRY IF YOU LIKE THIS SORTA STYLE, I don't mean to offend y'all.

I walk up to my suitcase and open it. I look for my favourite shoes.

"Ah, my black converse high."

I put them on and tie them tightly and head out of my new room.

Unnie's there waiting for me. She is beautiful. She's wearing a white shirt, a thin floral cardigan, blue skinny jeans and pink flats. It's pretty simple, but sometimes less is more.

"You looke great Unnie! I love your flats!" I say enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Y/N. I got these for my 20th birthday." She chuckles.

We head on out to her car. It was a red toyota.

"Uhm, if you don't mind me asking, how old are you Unnie?" I ask curious about her age as she looks 19!

"I'm 23, and you?"

'OMO. SHE'S 23 ALREADY?!' I scream in my head.

"15," I reply acting like her age didn't surprise me.

"Wow. This must've been hard on you."

I get taken aback by her words because I almost forgot about what happened before this. I feel like I'm adjusting to this lifestyle too quickly. Is that a good thing?

During the whole car ride, we talked about our hobbies and what we like.

Turns out, she's a great cook and she has an older brother. Her favourite colour is orange. Mine is blue hehe.

Myeong also mentioned that I'll be attending Seoul High School. A/n I'm bad at names rip.

Soon we arrive at Seoul mall. It was the biggest place I've ever seen.

"Woah!" I shout in awe. "There are so many shops and so many people!" I exclaim.

"Of course Y/N," she chuckles. "This IS a mall you know.

"Oh, right, hehe."

We walk around and look for clothes in shops. None of them caught my attention really. I look at Unnie and she has a few clothes. Heh. I turn around and a shop caught my eye.

"Unnie, let's go to this one!" I say walking quickly into the shop as Myeong comes after me.

I look around and see a pair of boots.
"Timbs," I say, as I read the label. I try it on and they were my size. I carry it with me and walked around. I also found blue denim skinny jeans, a black tanktop, a black beanie and a red flannel.

"This would make the PERFECT outfit," I say hurrying to the fitting rooms.

I swiftly slid into them and I walk out, surprisingly at the same time as another person. I'm so awkward when it comes to social interactions so I turn away quickly and walk to a mirror.

"Check me out," I laugh.

"Check you out," a boy's voice laughs too.

Pink slowly rose to my cheeks. That voice sounds familiar. Turning towards the voice, I find Jungkook standing in front of another mirror.

"O-oh. Hey Jungkook! I uh, didn't see you there," I say awkwardly.

" Haha, we literally walked out at the same time, how did you not notice me?" He laughs.

"Oh I noticed someone's presence but I chose to ignore it." I say walking back to the small fitting room.

"Ouch," he chuckles. "Anyway, do you have your uniform ready for your new school?"

Aish. That's right. I have to go to a new school. and my auntie said NOTHING about it, so I wouldn't be surprised if she didn't buy me my uniform. Am I asking too much of my auntie? I mean, she had to leave something important JUST to pick me up. I don't know.. Anyway, what if people don't like me? Psht. They probably won't even notice me.

The sound of clicking brings me back to the world. "Hahah, you okay there Y/N?"

"Yeah, just thinking. Anyway, where can I buy uniform?" I ask.

"Follow me." He replies.

"Wait, I haven't paid for my outfit and I need to wait for-"

"I'll pay for it. Come on!" He cuts me off.

I quickly change info my other clothes, he pays and we leave.


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Authors note
Yes yes, another boring filter. IM SORRY GUYS. It's almost over tho so don't worry. I'll feed you sometime soon lmao. Also, wOOOOHHH! BTS FESTA2017!!! Hyeah!!

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