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February 2018 - March 2019 ((Dropped))
A young pretty college student is convinced that she has a crush on the hottie of her college, but this changes when she meets a... poor homeless man?
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"(Y/N)~ Are you excited for my party tonight?" Sehun suddenly creeped up behind me as I was putting things in my locker.
"Ah. You scared me Sehun." I said as I turned around. "I am excited and also happy birthday."
"Thanks." He smiled brightly.
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The college day went on as usual and at lunch time I went to the canteen along with Rosè and Chanyeol like I normally do.
"So. What are you wearing to the party (Y/N)?" Rosè asked as she munched on her pizza.
"Oh shoot! I didn't even think about that!" I said as I held my own face in worry. "I don't think I have anything, at least not anything suitable."
"Don't worry. At the end of the day we'll go shopping." Rosè suggested. "The party doesn't start until 9 anyway."
"I've been getting a lot more money than before but I can't afford to go on a shopping spree just yet." I chuckled.
"Don't worry, I'll pay." Rosè said as she licked her fingertips, having finished her pizza. "I'm doing this as your friend and since I'm your friend, you can't refuse."
"Fine." I sighed as I rolled my eyes.
"I'm going too!" Chanyeol exclaimed.
"You need new clothes too?" I asked.
"No. He just wants to go to Starbucks and McDonald's." Rosè answered as Chanyeol started smiling cutely to himself. "Aww. You're so cute!" Rosè then began to squish Chanyeol's cheeks together.
Well now I feel like the third wheel.
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I was walking out of the campus when I spotted Rosè and Chanyeol on their phones by the gate, until Chanyeol looked up having noticed me. He then waved.
I waved back at Chanyeol and then Rosè noticed me and locked her phone before placing it into her pocket.
"Let's go." Rosè said before we headed of to the shopping centre.
We were shopping for hours and Rosè helped me pick out a ton of new clothes, and not just for the party. We also went Starbucks and McDonald's just because.
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I made it back home and it was 7:00pm, I had 2 hours to get ready and go to Sehun's which... I don't know where it is.
"I should have asked Sehun when we were in college." I said to myself as I picked up my phone. "Shame I dont have his number."
I then looked at my lock screen and saw that I had a message from Baekhyun from about half an hour ago.
Left hand side name it's the persons name on (whoever POV it is)'s contacts. Right hand side name is the name in the contacts of the other person.
Baekie: Want a lift for the party? X
(Y/N)~: Yes please. X (Y/N)~: Wait, you know where he lives?
Baekie: I used to be friends with Kai's group remember? X Baekie: I'll be over at 8:30 kay? X
(Y/N)~: Okay. Thanks ❤️
Baekie: ❤️
"Well I'm glad that's sorted." I said to myself before heading into the shower. Once I was done I put on one of the dresses Rosè bought for me.
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I did my make up and made sure to make myself look really nice without going over the top. I turned on my curling wand and gave my hair lose curls.
I picked up my phone to look at the time and it read 8:26. I locked my phone and picked up my purse, putting my phone in it. I then walked downstairs and put on a pair of black heels I had sitting by the front door.
I was now ready and Baekhyun wasn't here. I looked up at the clock and it read 8:28.
I began walking backwards and forwards impatiently, all that could be heard throughout my house was the sound of my heels until...
*knock knock*
I immediately opened the door with a smile. "Baekhyun!"
"(Y/N-" He said before being cut off by something, his eyes slowly grew wide. "Ah uh, you look beautiful (Y/N)."
"Ah, thank you." I stuttered as I held my face in my hands, attempting to hide my flushed cheeks.
Baekhyun then pulled my right hand away from my face and held it in his before walking me to a black Mercedes.
"How did you afford all this? Didn't you tart working 2 weeks ago?" I asked as I examined the car and the expensive looking suit he was wearing.
"Actually, I've been speaking with my brother a lot recently and he managed to convince my father to turn my credit card back on." Baekhyun said as he scratched the back of his head.
"Really? That's great!" I said as I went through the car door he had open for me, strapping myself in. Baekhyun then did the same.
"Apparently my father wants to see me." Baekhyun trailed off. "Next week actually. I was wondering if you'd want to come with me." Baekhyun then gave me his classic puppy dog eyes.
"Sure." I nodded my head as he started the engine. "Why do you want me to come though?"
"Um." He once again scratched the back of his head except this time he appeared nervous. "As you know, one of the reasons I left is because I was being forced into marriage... if I show my father that I have a girlfriend then he would stop hassling me, so I was wondering if... you'd pretend to be my girlfriend?" He asked cutely.
"Oh, I see. Okay." I replied with a smile.
"Thanks." He smiled in return.
Baekhyun then began driving and throughout the journey we made small talk. No more than 10 minutes later, we made it to Sehun's house.
Baekhyun got out the car and practically ran to the other side of the car to open the door for me, making me giggle. We then both walked over to Sehun's door and knocked, almost immediately the door was opened by an obviously drunk Sehun.
"(Y/N) noona~~~!" Sehun sang as he hugged me tightly, wreaking of alcohol. He then let go of me and looked at Baekhyun. "And...?"
"Baekhyun." Baekhyun responded.
"Hyung?" Sehun mumbled. "Hyung!" Sehun shouted as he hugged Baekhyun even tighter. "I missed you!"
"Haha. I missed you too Sehunnie." Baekhyun chuckled as he hugged back.
The two boys let go of each other before Sehun gasped. "No way!" He stepped back slightly. "Are you two... dating?" He whispered the last word over dramatically, though not very quietly.
"Um no." I denied as I felt my face turn warm.
"Awh." Sehun pouted. "Oh yeah, come in." He said, finally remembering that we were waiting in the cold.
