7. Attending With Brian

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~*From Part 5*~

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~*From Part 5*~

You sat there and thought about Jimin's words. It would make sense to go as presidents, but you couldn't just leave Brian like that. You picked up your phone, wanting to ask Brian first.

"Wait one second,"  you told Jimin, scrolling through to find Brian's contact. Jimin shrugged his shoulders before moving his attention to the experiment.

Brian: Jimin? The one that you hate? You promised me we'd go together.

Not wanting to bother Brian anymore, you texted him a reply before looking up with an apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry. I already planned on going with someone else" 

"Alright then, just had to let you know that was all" he shrugged, pulling out his notebook to begin working. You could've sworn you seen his face frown a little.

"Wait-" you called out to him. Jimin glanced his eye up at you, a slight look of irritation on his face.

"Since we should be somewhat matching as presidents, do you maybe want to find an outfit together after school?" you asked, nervously fiddling your thumbs together. You weren't expecting him to say yes after you basically just rejected his offer.

"Sure"

You lifted up your head to look at him with surprise.

"What? Expecting me to say no?" Jimin joked, a small smile coming to his face. You could only roll your eyes by his teasing. There was that attitude you missed.

"Alright diva I'll meet you at my locker" you replied, not bother to move your eyes away from your laptop. Luckily behind the screen, Jimin couldn't see the wide grin on your face.

"Oh I'm not wearing this- are you laughing at me?" Jimin complained, staring at the fluorescent pink print on his body as he eyed you down in the mirror. You could only sit on the chair in the waiting room, placing a hand over your mouth while holding back a laugh.

"Nono I'm not laughing" you assured him, mumbling slightly while holding in a laugh. Jimin could only roll his eyes, walking back into the changeroom.

"Fine whatever. You should go out and find something too." Jimin said from behind the change room door. 

"Alright, text me when you found something," you told him before leaving the store. You walked around the mall, pulling out your phone as you called Lisa for some fashion advice.

"I say, you should try something different and wear a bodycon dress" she replied. Your eyes slightly widened.

"A b-bodycon?" you stuttered to her as you were entering one of your favourite clothing stores. 

"Hell yeah girl. Now find a pink one and show me after!"  she said through the phone. You nodded, ready to take on the mission of finding the perfect dress. Once you've finally found one, Lisa practically begged you to pay for it and here you are now, sitting in Jimin's car as he was driving you down to Brian's house.

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