Shopping

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The next day

Luna's pov

Kaylee left the next day, before dawn. We had called the police to file a complaint about the girls and they had all gone home now.

"Let me know what happened," I said.

She stopped, turned around and said: "Tell Yoongi I'm sorry."

I scratched the back of my head and said: "Tell him yourself."

She sighed and nodded, unaware of the guy waiting downstairs to drive her to the airport.

She closed the door behind her after giving me one last hug. And I went to the balcony to see how Yoongi pulled her into a hug in front of his car. He put the luggage in the trunk and they took off.

She had called him the night before and I got a text from him, soon after, asking when she was leaving.

He was so sweet to her...

I sighed and went inside.

Suddenly, I felt alone...

Not that the apartment was that big, it just felt really empty without my best friend.

I drank a glass of milk and tried to decide who I would wake up.

But Jimin beat me to it.

'Dress nicely, I'm picking you up in 10'

I frowned and replied:

'Why?'

After a few seconds I had my answer:

'We're going shopping.'

I sighed but dressed up a little anyway.

Ten minutes later Jimin picked me up with a black van like GOT7 had.

He didn't even drive it himself.

I noticed a group of girls coming closer. Why would they come here so early?

"Let's go!" Jimin said.

He opened the door and got in first.

I followed him and sat down after I greeted the driver.

"Why are we going shopping so early?" I asked.

"Because we're going in shopping in my hometown. But there's a catch." He answered.

"A catch?"

He glanced at me and grinned. "You have to carry everything, I buy."

My eyes grew wide "You're joking?"

He shook his head. "He will help you." He nudged his head to the driver. "But if you want to look like a manager you'll have to carry some things yourself."

I finally understood what was going on.

"Oooh, ok."

"We thought about who you could do this with but everyone apart from me and Tae were busy. I thought it would be too risky to put you and Tae together for this- even though I really think you guys need to talk- so I volunteered."

I grabbed his cheek and squeezed it a little like grandmothers do and said: "Cutie."

He was right though... Tae and I needed to talk. I could pretend I hated him all I want. My heart jumps every time somebody says his name or I even think I hear his voice.

I just want him to hold me like he did before.

I sighed and looked outside to hide the tear sliding down my face.

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