Reality

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I glanced at my wall clock that read 7:58. "Shit i'm gonna be late" i said as i put on some make up and quickly rushed down. Mom was not home. She probably with her friends, enjoying herself. I'm glad she's having fun.

I went outside and saw Yoongi leaned on his black shining 2017 Maserati Quattroporte. Yes, he's rich as hell. No i mean his father actually. He smiled right after he saw me walked up to him.

"woah you're looking good olive" he said and opened the car door for me. I wore a black dress. Not too fit, not too short."thanks" i said as i stepped into the car, obviously trying to hide my smile.

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We reached at a luxurious restaurant. I was amazed. "Wow" i said slowly.

We went into the restaurant and sat at a private space. We haven't said a word to each other. I looked at him. Looking so smart and handsome in a black suit.

After we ordered, he broke the silence between us by saying "you're the second person i've brought to this restaurant" i nodded a little bit a few times. So who's the first? I was curious. His girlfriend probably.

I looked at him and saw he laughed slowly and smiled. "what?" i said trying to hide my 'slightly jealoused' face. "you must be thinking who's the first person right? She must be here by now". He said while glancing at his watch and looked at me.

'what the -. Is he serious right now? He's inviting his girlfriend too? Ugh, forget about his confession EunJi' i said mentally.

"hey guys, i'm sorry i was late" the voice came from behind me. Her voice sounds familiar to me. I rolled my eyes and looked at that lucky lady.

"omma?" i said as i frowned my brows and looked at Yoongi. Miss Yoona smiled sweetly at me. "EunJi you look beautiful" i smiled and thanked her. He was holding his laugh.

She sat beside me. "i'm sorry i had a lot of work at school that i didn't get to invite you to dinner myself. I'm glad Yoongi have time to tell you" she smiled while holding my hands.

I smiled back and said, "it's okay omma. I understand" my mind totally went away somewhere else. My expression changed while i glared at Yoongi.

'Oh this is what yoongi wanted to tell me. His mom wanted to have dinner with me.Okay EunJi, you gotta totally forget about the confession thing' i said mentally.

A few minutes passed. I excused myself to the toilet. Someone grasped my wrist and pinned me to the wall. I was surprised. Our eyes met each other. It's those beautiful eyes that i always got lost in.

"yoo...yoongi? What are you doing?" i said stuttering.

"why did you look so upset?"

"what? When?"

"just now when omma said that she asked me to invite you"

"why would i be upset about that?"

"i don't know. Maybe you were expecting something else?" he smirked. Still staring into my eyes.

"what? No" i said raising my voice a little. He laughed softly.

"yes you are"

"no i don't"

"Yes you are"

"ugh just let me go. Mom must be waiting for us" i looked down, broke our eye contact.

"okay princess, if you insist" he back away and let go of my hands.

I grunted and rolled my eyes at him. I went back to our table followed by him. I can't concentrate on my food as my mind still replaying his words just now. 'Princess? Ugh, stop playing with my feelings Yoongi. You're my bestfriend' my heart whispered.

Miss Yoona looked over to me. "EunJi aren't you eating? What's wrong? Is the food okay?" she was concerned after seeing my food had barely eaten. "yeah, it's okay. I suddenly lost my appetite". I replied.

"here, have this" she gave me the olives in her dish. I thanked her. She knew me well enough.

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We reached home around 10 pm. I was about to get off the car when suddenly he grabbed my wirst. I looked back.

"what?"

"umm, goodnight bestie"

"goodnight"

I smiled and went inside. Oof, that hurts.

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