➼ love notes | m.yg

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It was Saturday morning and what her mother said had kept Rae awake all night, reminiscing. "One sender" "One sender" How the fuck could it be one sender? First there's multiple, now there's no sender? Whatever was going on needed to get to the bottom of. The dance was on Monday, and Jungkook was still seeming distant as shit, Hoseok wasn't around anymore, and Jimin kept bragging about his new cheap ass clothes Rae bought for him.

Rae gathered the notes that were scattered on her mattress from the night before, she was trying to piece together the notes, nothing went in order, nothing fit, it just wasn't a puzzle, she was puzzled. Her mother kept telling her to figure it out for herself, but she was just impatient and getting bored, surely they'd stop after the dance on Monday, it's her last day before her graduation the following Friday. Which meant that the notes didn't matter anymore. She could stop her worry ass.

New Message: The 7 Hot Dorks.

Jungcock

Rae? Answer your phone.

Aaaand, Jungkook was alive and well. Thank the shit. Was he being funny with her or was Rae just not noticing him right up her nose and waving at her?

To: Jungkookie.

What's up?

Jungkookie

You're still going to the dance on Monday? With me?

Me:

Of course. I thought you cancelled, being distant and shit.

Jungkookie

Ah, uhm yeah sorry about that. There's a reason behind it, a real one I swear. But it doesn't matter anymore I wouldn't wanna drag you deeper.

Me:

...oK...

So, her date was saved and set for Monday, now she just had to find what to wear. Eh, fuck it, casuals, you know?

She threw the notes on the bed and took one last look before she went to the bathroom to wash, still nothing.

She showered and dried, dryed and uptied her hair, putting on her black sweater with "Fuck My Life" Printed on the front, cause that's kinda how she was feeling, you know, with some grey Adidas shorts. She thought of wearing Jimin's outfit that he bought her to the dance, but it'd be kinda weird since she was going with Jungkook.

Jimin bought her dramatically ripped jeans and wide-stretched fishnets to go underneath, then for the shirt he bought a yellow anti-social social club sweater, she's surprised they still had the sweater in stock, but jimin bought her it either way, she felt way guilty. but made up for it too.

She was getting nervous, just thinking about going to the dance with Jungkook. All 6 boys had plans to go laser quest today, Raemin kinda desperately wanted to go, but you know, schoolwork and shit, well, she says schoolwork, her mother wouldn't let her out with 6 hot dorks without Hoseok, she hadn't told her mother about the 'fall out' yet, she'd surely write a whole motherfucking diss track on the person who caused it.

New Message: 7 Hot Dorks.

Namjoon

How about a sleepover sunday?

Jibooty

We sleep in the same house, pabo.

RaeMin

He meant me, doofus, and no sorry, Sunday night I have to actually prepare my shit for the dance.

Tae