I dare you.

Bathroom Break.

-My favorite is the one with the mint green hair or the one with the red hair. You looked her and waited for her to explain to you which one was which.

-The skinny one with the red hair is Taehyung, he is like a smool alien, he is so weird, but he is so cute and handsome, and has an enormous respect for his parents, especially his dad. He got lost when they were on the world tour. He is a singer, but low-key wants to be one of the rappers. Y/S/N took a small break. -What else? She said and stared in to thin air.

-His voice is so deep, and dark when he sings, you have no idea. She made a grimace, and breathed out loudly.

You laugh.

-But hey can you hold this for me? I gotta go pee. You told her and lifted your purse in front of her face.

-Yeah shure, but make it quick, they can be finished with the questions any minute. She flicked a strain of hair out of her eyes, and gave you the signal to go.

A girl was standing outside the bathroom, and you smiled at her, as you passed her.

-You're the girl right? She grabbed your arm and forced you around?

You rolled your eyes, and gave her the sassiest expression you had.

-I'm afraid you have to be a little bit more specific. You said, dragging out the words, and smiling too sweetly.

-You are the girl that talked to Jungkook. She said, and your face falls as you start to understand.

-Oh. You sigh disappointed. -Yes, I guess I am, wait, which one was that again?

She laughs. -Oh you are not even a real army are you? You maintain eye contact, and you realize she has a uni-brow.

– Okay, you know what? The last time I checked, that was none of your business. You snap back at her.

-And besides, I don't have the energy to do this. You say seriously.

You start walking and sigh

-Dumbass.

-I heard that. The girl behind you says in English, you sighed in English and now suddenly she is all fluent and shit. 

-Well I said it loud. You state.

-You know I hate girls like you, they think they can take everything, and everyone, and you think you're so pretty and...

-Honey, don't hate me because you think I am pretty, hate me because your boyfriend thinks so. You interrupt her mid-sentence, smile and wink at her. She jerks forward, and you can see that she has to restrain herself.

Then she starts ranting about how she had been a fan since the they debuted, and how and Jungkook was ment for each other, and she threw in a lot of English words, they didn't even make sense.

-Are you finished? You ask her sarcastically.

-Why are you laughing? She asks.

-Because it is hilarious watching you trying to fit your entire vocabulary in one sentence.

She just stands there, looking grumpy.

-Look I don't know what your problem is-

You exhale

-But why don't you just drag your ass back in to the fan sign or interview or whatever this is, and stop meddling in other people's business, because honey, and I mean this in the nicest way possible, but your taste in guys suck, international playboy, really? I mean who calls themselves that. And not that its any of your concern, but I would not touch Jungkook to save my own life, I don't have energy to waste on this.

She just stood there, looking at you.

-SHOO! You wave your hand towards the door, she leaves quietly, and you proceed to the bathroom.  -Shit, these bitches are crazy, what a fucking intense fandom. You widen your eyes just for the hell of it, and roll your eyes.

You bent over the sink, and got closer to the mirror. You removed some mascara from your top eyelid, and refreshed your lipstick, before washing your hands and stepping out.

You walked back to the hall, where all the people had started mingling, and were running around like headless chickens.

-Jesus. You sighed, and felt your energy drop 5 bars.

You went back to where you and your sister had been sitting during the interview, to find your purse, and check your phone. But neither your purse or sister was there.

-Are you kidding me? You said to yourself angrily.

The bitch from earlier had totally ruined your mood.

You started circling the room, looking for your sister, and you realized that the band were out amongst the crowd. ''Wow, this must be a really exclusive event''  You thought to yourself as you laid eyes on her.

-Hey! You raised your voice, and your sister turned around.

-Y/N you were long. She said and smiled.

-Yeah I had an argument with a bitch, long story, anyway, where is my purse? You said and exhaled every word. Her face suddenly brightened up.

-Jungkook has it. She said, struggling to contain herself. 

You could feel your face drop, and an anger sparked inside you.

-What? You said trough your teeth, and turned your neck till you heard a small cracking sound.

-Yeah he whent up to the audience, and said it would be fun, to mess with a fan, or something, I don't know, but it was something like that. She shrug her shoulders and pointed to Jungkook, leaning against a wall, while talking to the same fan, that verbally assaulted you outside the bathroom.

-Did you know where he put it?

She just looked at you and pointed back stage.

-But I don't know where it is now, he put it backstage and disappeared for a minute.

-Are people allowed backstage? You asked her while standing completely still, focusing on the shadows backstage, and putting your hair in a ponytail.

She shook her head.

-Good. You said and casually slipped out the back.