6. Attending With Jimin

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~*From Part 5*~

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~*From Part 5*~

You sat there, thinking carefully over his words. It would make sense to go as presidents since it's important to put the thought of the school first. You thought about Brian, wanting to ask him first.

"Wait one second," you told Jimin, pulling out your phone to text Brian. Jimin shrugged his shoulders before moving his attention back to the experiment. After asking Brian for his opinion, you were slightly taken aback by his answer.

Brian: Sure! So we'll meet at the same time as usual right?

He wasn't the least bit concerned. And this was coming from the same guy who punched a stranger for looking at your shoes. Replying back to answer, you let out a quiet sigh before putting your phone down on the table. Hearing the sound of your phone placed down on the table, Jimin turned around to see your mood saddening slightly. 

"Are you ok?" he asked, slightly worried by your mood. 

"I'll come with you" you muttered, looking up to see Jimin's eyes widen a little in surprise.

"As presidents of course" you quickly added. Jimin could only roll his eyes. The usual you came back. 

"Yeah yeah whatever," he groaned, picking up his notebook to begin writing. Glancing towards Jimin, you swore you could see a small smile on his face. 

After weeks and weeks of planning, the day of the banquet has finally arrived. You scurried all over your room, trying your best to curl your hair and applying the finishing touches to your makeup on time. 

"Hello?" you answered as you tapped the speaker button on your phone, not bothering to look at the caller ID.

"Hey" a familiar voice answered. You stopped, realizing who you were talking too.

"I'm just letting you know I'll be there in 5 so see you soon" the voice informed you before hanging up.

"WAIT- JIMIN I'M NOT READY" you screamed at the phone, only to hear the dialing tone being played. Groaning to yourself, you hurried to shove in as many things into your clutch as possible before running the stairs and slipping your heels on. Getting everything on, you took one deep breath before checking the time. 

Only 2 minutes left.

You released a breath of air in relief, taking a look at your final appearance in the mirror as you took a spin around. You had to admit, this was your first time to wear this type of style dress. It was thanks to Lisa who suggested that you wore a baby pink blush bodycon dress to the celebratory party. You were really down to wear just some pants and a fancy top, but since it was an important night, you listened to Lisa and for once took her fashion advice.

Before you could touch anything up any further, you jumped up in surprise from a sudden loud honk outside. Taking that as your cue, you held onto your clutch as you took a step outside before locking the doors closed. You turned around, only to be greeted with Jimin's black Porsche parked in your front driveway.

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