HANA
"HANA! MR. LEE IS ALREADY WAITING IN THE LOBBY!" 
                              I groaned. "what did I do to deserve this.." I muttered, dragging myself to the bathroom and start my daily routine. 
                              After a few minutes, I walk out from the bathroom with towel wrapped around my body and ran straight away to my closet. 
                              I wear my Blue Jeans and white lace shirt. Thank goodness it's summer. I had to wear that because it's the first item my eyes caught. To be honest, I don't even have any fashion sense, even my mother is one of a popular designers in Korea. 
                              "HANA HURRY YOUR ASS UP!"
                              "COMING!"
                              I shove everything on my desk into my backpack before slipping my pink Vans(without wearing socks) and I ran to the lift where Yoojung already in it. I huffed beside her. 
                              "I hate exercises in the morning." I said, panting. Yoojung was laughing at me. "that's why you should exercise more." she giggled. I just rolled my eyes. 
                              Once the lift opened, both of us ran to the car where Mr. Lee already waiting us in front of the lobby. 
                              "we're sorry, Mr. Lee.... Overslept happened." I said sheepishly as we got into the car. The old man chuckled before drive off. 
                              "it's okay, Ms. Hana. I just got here too." he said and I released a sigh. 
                              "he just doesn't want you to stress you more. In fact he's already been waiting for half an hour." the devil whispered to me. But enough to make Mr. Lee heard. 
                              "thank you so much for helping me calm down, dear friend." I said to Yoojung with a sickly sweet, sarcastic tone before rolling my eyes. 
                              It was a silent journey, except for the radio, of course. 
                              "this is Secret from One Republic and you're listening to fly.fm."
                              A sigh escaped from me as I listen to the song. This is definitely one of my favourite song. And it's really suits for my situation right now. 
                              I really want to tell them about my secret, but I feel heavy. How will they react? What will they think about me after that? Are they going to be my friends?
                              So, I've decided to tell them after the charity dinner. To be honest, I'm not ready for this, but the longer I keep, the heavy I felt in my chest is increasing. 
                              Indo feel guilty for keeping it. But I didn't expect to meet and being so close with them like this. But, of course, I'm glad to meet them and know them. 
                              After an hour, we arrived at Aurora. "thank you, Mr. Lee." I said to the old man. "see you tonight, Mr. Lee." Yoojung continued before getting off from the car. 
                              We smiled at the employees in the boutique and also some customers before getting into mom's office. 
                              "hey, mom."
                              "hello aunty,"
                              "hey girls." my mom rose from her seat and hug us. 
                              "I can't believe I'm going to see my girls in my designs!" she squealed like a girl. Mom always forget how old is she. Well,  I can't blame her though, because we are forever young! 
                              My mom clasped her hand looking at us. 
                              "the dress haven't arrive yet, so how about a lunch first? Then we're going to do the make up." mom suggested. 
                              It wasn't a bad idea since I'm already starving! Young and I nodded with a smile. "okay." Yoojung said before the three of us left the boutique. 
                              We went to our plan with mom's SUV Porche and of course, she's driving it. I've been dreaming driving my own Audi in the future and help my mom with works. 
                              I don't bother traveling, to be honest. I prefer to stay and doing my things. It's just I can't leave my family behind. And if I had to go, I'm going with my family. Especially after dad left us. I know that my mom always went overseas, but that doesn't mean I'll leave her. 
                              A buzz on my lap snapped me from my thoughts. It was just a message from... Taehyung? 
                              A blush crept in my cheeks as I smile. 
                              Where are u?
-tae
                              Out, why?
                              Nothing.
-tae
                              Ow.....kaaayyy
                              See u at school. 
-tae
                              A laugh then escaped from me. Why is he so random? 
                              "someone's in a happy mood, I see?" I nodded at my mom, looking at the message again. It's short, but meaningful. 
                              GAHD, I feel so whipped right now. 
                              "is that Taehyung?" I nodded again. 
                              Then I realized something. My mom just tricked me. She doesn't even let me speak a word! 
                              "Yoojung, you need to tell me about this boy. I'm sure Hana wouldn't tell me a word." I scoffed and Yoojung giggled before nodding eagerly. 
                              I look up to the sky and muttered 'help me', making the two females laughing. I groaned. 
                              *****
                              After the lunch, my mom too us to a spa before getting the make up done. Both me and Yoojung had a light make up on, while my hair are hanging lose with curled at the end, Yoojung's hair brought up to a high pony tail, to show her long neck and collar bones. Really suit to her. 
                              I wonder how Jimin will react if he'll see her like this. I giggled and shook out the thought out with a smile on my lips before getting off from mom's car. 
                              Looking up, it's already dark and I glance at my nude Baby-G that wrapped around my wrist.
                              It's already 6.00 pm and we have 2 more hours to get dressed. 
                              We enter the boutique as I took a deep breath. 
                              UPDATED!!!! 
Okay, first of all... I'm really sorry for not updating for a long, long, long time. I've got problems to settle and some works that need to be done. Also the poor internet connection is not corporating. 
                              Thank you for those who patiently waiting for my update, I love u! 
                              See you at the next update!!!! 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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The Better Days With You
FanfictionThe story about a girl who needs to move on from her father's death and one of the popular guy in the school who has his own story.
 
                                               
                                                  