Eunha's POV
I'll be wearing a simple red blouse and black slacks, just to be a formal a little. I went outside and saw Fiona sitting in my couch, reading a magazine."Fiona? What do you think?" I questioned her. She wants to help me for my fashion. Its been two years or so that I always look at my fashion sense. After we broke up with Matt, I never buy new clothes or even underwears. I let my friends choose. I'm too... lazy to do it so.
When she glanced at me, she almost fell in the floor. She looks like she saw a psycho in front of her. Am I a psycho?
"What?!" I ask. She rolled her eyes.
"You are going to a date Eunha! You are not going to an all boys school! You look terrible! You are wearing a pair of slacks to a date! Chrissy!" She shouted.
After seconds, a woman dressed in the most prettiest pink dress and have a ponytail, came inside. She looks like a living doll who came from a toy store."Yes?"
"Change her! Make her look glamorous and gorgeous! Chop-chop!" Fiona commanded. I'll told you Fiona has a fashion sense. Not like me who is called 'stupid'.She went to my side and brought me inside my room and let me sat at my chair in front of my mirror.
"Calm miss Eunha. I won't kill you! Just a little transformation in your face." She smiled and she went outside then brought back a bag. She placed things like hair dryer to shampoo.
"Let the show begin!" She shouted then started with my hair.
MATTHEW'S POV
"Ahh! My favorite son!" Dad hugged me after I came down the stairs."Dad! My suit!"
"Oh sorry!" He stepped his other foot backward and glanced at me."I'm glad you"re back with your ex. Or should I say my future daughter in law!" He shouted and his voice echoed inside the house.
"Dad! Lower your voice or mom will hear us!"
"You failed Matthew." Sh*t! I looked at my mom upstairs and wearing her pajama's already.
She went down and kissed me in my cheeks.
"You look very handsome and very cute!" She said.
Actually, moms right!
I am wearing a blue polo with a rose in the pocket in the side of my polo with black slacks. I had a new haircut earlier. I am trying to look good, I succeeded!
"Good luck Matthew!" She said and gave me a bundle of blue flowers. I smelled it, it smells great like you are in the heaven!
"Where did you get this mom?" I asked.
"I told you Charles that he would like it! I bought it in the flower shop. Blue means loyalty!" She said and smiled at me.
"Thanks mom!" I kissed both of them good bye.
Its already eight!
I looked at the side when something caught my eye. I saw her. The most pretty and unique girl I met since 100 b.c. Just kidding!She has a curly blonde hair. She's wearing a pink off shoulder with polka dots and mini skirt that is so short that her white legs are noticed. I'm not maniac or anything but i'm too uncomfortable for her cause the world is now, you know....
"Matthew!" She yelled. She ran towards me from the other side of the road. She's wearing a Gucci shoulder bag.
When she stood up in my front she smiled.
"What?" I ask.
"Its that- your very cute with your suit with your new hair cut." She pinched my nose.
She laughed when she saw my reaction.
" I bought you a little something." She opened her Gucci bag and grabbed a box covered with newspaper and a ribbon.
"What's this?" I asked when she handed me the big box.
"Open it!" She said. I opened it a got a cap. A cap with BTS in front of it and in the side has Jungkook written.
"Why did you bought this?"
"I was thinking that you look like Jungkook. I reaserched it in the web and saw their music videos. I like there song spring day and Go go." I put back the cap in the box.
"Lets go inside, shall we?" She blushed.
When we entered the resto, the management helped me go to my reserved table.
"I don't want to eat here. Its too expensive in here." She whispered at me while sitting in a chair.
"Where do you want to go?" I asked. She led me outside and called a taxi.
When we entered the taxi, she whispered at the taxi driver.
Where will we go anyway?
After whipering, she winked at me.This will be fun!!!
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