June 17th (Saturday)
It was the end of the week, practicing nonstop for the upcoming concert and Felicia setting up her new cafe. Progress was getting done for the both of us and I was excited to visit her new cafe in my free times. My arm was healed and I was so tired of wearing that stupid cast. To celebrate, we held a small party with Felicia since she missed the day of my release from the hospital.
I didn't know what this feeling was, but my guts would tighten every time Jin Hyung talked to Felicia. He loved to make her laugh and smile. It was pretty annoying. He kept bragging how he would sweep her off her feet, but I doubt that. It seemed too cheesy to believe.
We were backstage, getting our makeup, microphones, and our outfits ready for the concert. It was loud in the stadium and we're all super excited to show ARMY our hard work.
"BTS! BTS! BTS!" The fans were stress relievers to my ears. We had five minutes before we start the concert with Not Today, wearing our white jackets and black skin-tight jeans. It would be easy to change into the next song when we're done.
"Are you guys ready?" Namjoon Hyung said to us.
"I just need my mic. . ." Hoseok Hyung said, heading to one of the staff members.
"I'm almost ready," Taehyung said, slipping on his white jacket. I realized mine wasn't on and hurried over to the chair I last placed it. I saw Jimin checking himself in the mirror with his pink, frizzy hair, and it made me wanted to mimic his hair through his hand.
He saw me staring at him, looking at the reflection. "Do I look okay?"
"You look fine," I said, picking my jacking from the chair. While slipping it on, I spotted my phone, receiving a couple of new messages. Checking my phone before a concert was a bad habit for me, but curiosity got the best of me.
One of the messages came from Felicia which made me swipe the lock screen faster than Jimin texting for help. Eyes widened, I became even more eager to see a text from her. It was rare. Probably the first text I received from her.
Hello Jungkook, I hope your arm is feeling better. I'm excited to see you all perform. Good luck! (∩_∩)
"Hurry up, ARMY's waiting for us." Yoongi passed by us. Placing the phone back on the table, I took in a deep breath and left Jimin while meeting up with Yoongi Hyung, Taehyung, Jin Hyung, and Namjoon Hyung. Ever since I read that text message, my heart couldn't rest. She was going to watch us perform for the first time. This was my chance to show her my talents.
"BTS! BTS! BTS!"
Jimin and Hoseok Hyung made their way into the group circle with a minute to spare before the concert started. I gripped tightly to the microphone in my hand, feeling a rush of adrenaline.
Namjoon Hyung put his hand in the middle and we all natural stacked our hands on top. "This is it. We're here. Let's give it our all! Bangtan, Bangtan!"
"Bang Bangtan!"
All in a line, we headed for the stage. ARMY's cheers grew louder and more hyped than before. I couldn't help but smile at our fans. They were truly amazing. If it weren't for them, none of us would be here by now. I became serious when the music started playing of Not Today, and the screams grew louder each minute.
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The concert hall was packed with many girls which brought an advantage to my phobia. I couldn't stop smiling at BTS, their performance was amazing. I was able to catch some pictures of BTS, especially Jin when he sang his solo song, Awake. I couldn't forget such a sight. The VIP ticket had a really good view of the members up close; my spot was in the third row of the front area.
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