Epilogue-Sequel?

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This is the epilogue. Considering a sequel.

"Arin!" I turn to see one of my best friends, Lisa. She was holding two tickets in her hand. "My mom just bought us two tickets and a meet-the-members pass, as a graduating college gift!" I rolled my eyes. We had just graduated from college, and I became a top-of-the-line chef at one of her restaurants. It became her best restaurant. "What is it?" She looked at the tickets. "Doesn't say." I snorted. "Your mom didn't even tell you where we're going?"

"It must be a surprise." I rolled my eyes. "Fine. When and where?" She glanced the ticket. "Today, 6:00 p.m. Great hall." I nodded and checked the time. It was 4:58. "Now I should go get ready. You should too." I said and left the kitchen. I was a privileged chef, meaning I was the chief chef. I could leave, and another chef would take over.

I head upstairs to shower and then throw on something. I looked in the mirror. On the side of my neck, there was still a small double mark symbolizing the vampire that bit me. I still wore my brother's locket. "It's been 4 years. I still can't get over you." I sighed. I never forgot everything that happened the first few months of school. But I never regret leaving. This culinary school was the best. I made real friends, and never had to worry about them wanting to live forever.

I walked downstairs. "Lisa?" She was looking so happy. "What's wrong?" I asked. She shook her head. "My mom just told me who the members are." I raised an eyebrow expectantly. "Well?"

"I'm not telling you." "Aww, come on." I whined. She pursed her lips and kept them shut. "Fine. Don't tell me." But she smiled. "They're all really hot. Maybe you could finally get yourself a boyfriend." I rolled my eyes. "Looks don't matter first of all. Their personalities could be trash. And they'd never like me. And I didn't want a boyfriend." She huffed. "College was amazing, but you never got a boyfriend the entire time. I was starting to think you just didn't like boys in general."

"I just don't want a boyfriend." She smiled. "Because you're already in love...right?" I don't say anything, and she squeals. "I was right? I was right!" I roll my eyes. "Shut up and let's go." She frowns. "Aren't you going to tell me who it is?" I shook my head. "Heart's secret. If my heart wants to tell you, it will." She frowned even further. "But-but your heart can't speak." "Exactly." "Aww, come on." She whines. I smiled, remembering I had said that earlier.

I get into my brother's car that I had shipped to LA. "Let's go, or we're going to be late." She gets in the car squealing. "They're actually really famous, and it's said all of them are also billionaires." "If they're billionaires, why waste their time with all of this?"

"I hope they never stop. They're all amazing to look at. You'll love it." I sigh. We get to the hall and show them our tickets. "Right this way madams." He led us to the audience. We had a seat somewhere in the second row. The halls dim, and fog rises from the stage. 6 people were standing on the stage, and they suddenly start bursting into movement. Whenever someone was singing, he'd have the main spotlight. It was an amazing dance technique, with them moving so organized and in such order that they all made the same movements. There were no mistakes. I didn't listen to the song, but their voices instead. They all had an amazing voice.

After the show, Lisa dragged me backstage and showed the guard our passes. He let us in. Inside was another guard. "They don't have much time so make this quick." Lisa looked so happy. "Should I leave and let you guys have your moment...?" She huffed. "I'm not fangirling that much." I looked at her pointedly. "Fine, fine." Then the door opened and all of them walked in. I got a good look at their faces. "Jin? J-Hope? Yoongi?" It was them? I hugged each of them. "Where's my hug?" Jimin asked. I smiled and hugged him. "I didn't know you lived around here, Arin." Jin says. I smiled. "This is my best friend Lisa. She dragged me here, but I wasn't going to come. I didn't know it was you guys performing."

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