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1 Week after Thanksgiving break.
November 27, 2017.
12:08 PM

I had just gotten home from school, placing down my purse and my phone. I unraveled my hair from the bun it was in. My  C/Y/H [ Color of Your Hair ] hair falling on my shoulders.

I sat down on my bed, eventually falling back. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes. I just finished an exam today, so I was beat. I was falling asleep, until I heard my phone ring.

I jumped, groaning.

"C'mon, can't a girl rest?!"

I yelled, getting up and grabbing my phone. I saw it was Kookie, smiling.

"Forget rest. Hello?!"

I answered.

"Y/N~! Helloooo~!"

I smiled.

"Hey Kookie~! What's up? Surprised you called me!"

I giggled, hearing him laugh on the other line.

"Yeah I know... I just was hoping you were free tonight."

"I'm free all the time Kookie~! You know that. Why were you hoping?"

"Remember the talk about you meeting the boys?"

"Yeah.."

I replied, sounding a little nervous.

"Well, I thought since we were all gonna eat dinner tonight, one of them suggested that I should bring you along now that you're back from you're short break.."

"That sounds fantastic! What time?"

He stayed quiet, humming.

"Mm... around 8 alright? I'll pick you up."

"Yeah, I'll be ready by then. Bye Kookie~."

He sighed, but softly chuckled.

"Bye Y/N. Can't wait to see you."

He hanged up. He sounded odd. But maybe he was just nervous for me. I was quite worried and nervous. What will his friends think of me? Will they be the same as Kookie? I threw myself back into bed, thinking about what to wear.

-♡-

7:50 PM.

I looked at myself in the mirror, combing my hair. I didn't put anything on too fancy, I just decided to go with a simple slim black dress. With some black matte high heels. I had my hair straightened, and put on some simple makeup. I sighed, tapping my foot. I heard a text message pop in, quickly looking to see who it was from.

It was just a notification from my Taco Bell app. I sighed of relief, jumping as soon as I heard another text pop in.

It was Jungkook letting me know he was outside.

I grabbed my purse, went out the doors, and saw Jungkook leaning against his car.

He smiled widely, opening his arms.

"Y/N~!" He said in such a happy tone, grabbing me in for a hug.

I giggled, hugging him back in return.

We let go of each other. Jungkook scanning me from bottom to top. Until our eyes meet.

"Whaaaat?"

I asked him, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing, nothing. You just look... too pretty. That's all."

He chuckled, running a hand through his hair.

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