Concert Day

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>Next Day>Friday, day of concert<

I grabbed some jeans and a t-shirt with a leather jacket and followed Amy to my car. She turned on her bluetooth and put BTS on. I sighed in defeat as we sand all the way to the concert. The concert was enjoyable, but afterwards I lost Amy in the crowd. I ended up going up some stairs and out to the streets. Well geez, I escaped. Now to find Amy. I took one step but the door swung open and I fell backwards. I touched my poor head that got hurt.

P1: Are you ok!

P2: You hit her with a door would she be ok?

My vision became clear again and I saw seven guys in front of me. I stood up slowly and held my head in my hands. I saw someone walk towards me and I muttered out, Amy home. Then I blacked out. I woke up in a pink room. Everything was pink. Yikes what unicorn ruined this room.

P1: Are you awake?

The guy walked in. He looked familiar.

Me: Where am I? And who the hell are you?

I was crabby. My head hurt and I was unaware of my surroundings.

P1: Geez you are just like Yoongi in the mornings.

I sat up and saw I was still in my clothes from yesterday.

Me: AMY! I forgot her!

I was panicking and looked for my phone. The guy held me in place.

P1: We took care of it.

Me: We?

P1: You really don't know me?

Me: You seem so familiar.

He sighed.

P1: I will tell you who we are on one condition.

Me: Whatever.

P1: Don't ever tell anyone where you are right now.

I nodded.

P1: Hi, I am Jin from the kpop band BTS.

He bowed and slowly looked at me for a reaction. Kpop? The stuff Amy likes. Wait we went to their concert.

Me: Oh. So you all are idols?

He made a confused face.

J: You are not freaking out?

Me: I'm new to kpop. Now about Amy.

J: Ah, well V took her home in your car and came back here.

Me: MY CAR?!?!?

I loved that car more than anything. I ran down the stairs to check my car that was in their garage. I patted the Chrysler Convertible and sighed a relief of it being ok. All of BTS was at the garage door looking at me.

Me: Don't ever touch my car.

I opened my hands towards them.

Me: Keys.

Jin stepped in front of everyone.

J: Why?

Me: I'm going home that's why.

J: You can't just leave.

Me: Why not?

JK: Yah hyung, why not?

J: She didn't even eat yet.

I sighed. I sat next to V and across from Jungkook at the table. Jin made us scrambled eggs and toast. I ate fast and stood up to put my dish in the sink. I felt dizzy so I leaned on the sink for support. I threw up in the sink and fell to the floor. Jimin walked in and ran to my aid.

JM: Hyungs!

He carried me bridal style to the guest room and sat me on the floor. A lady came in and I passed out. I woke up in black shorts and a oversized t-shirt. Who changed me? I saw a lady come to me.

L: You're awake finally?

I nodded.

L: I'm Lisa. Kim Lisa. Sister of Kim Namjoon. I changed you and gave you a bath. Don't worry.

Me: Thank you um. Unnie?

L: No problem Bri.

She patted my head and went to the door.

L: Come downstairs. The boys are worried.

She closed my door and I followed her. I saw the boys in the living room looking so sad.

Me: YAH!

They all turned and ran to give me a group hug. They released and breathed while smiling.

RM: Are you ok?

Me: I didn't mean to throw up. Sorry.

V shook me half to death.

V: You couldn't help it!

I released myself from him and grabbed my phone. 100%? How though? I called Amy.

Amy: OMG ARE YOU OK?

Me: Perfectly fine. You?

Amy: V! dropped me home that night!

Me: I heard.

Amy: You threw up this morning didn't you?

I was silent. She always knew what was up. For the last year I have been having symptoms of fainting, throwing up, and lack of appetite due to me working too much.

Amy: Hand the phone to Jin.

I gave my phone to Jin and they talked. He hung up and handed my phone back.

J: She is on her way over.

I smiled.

Me: Oh and Jin. Who's clothes?

Jin smiled.

J: Jimin's shorts and Jungkook's shirt.

Me: Busan Boys.

He laughed.

Amy rushed over with Sprite Zero, ice cream, and liquid medicine for me to sleep. She also brought my teddy bear that I always kept with me and my laptop. We sat down with the ice cream and basically talked. Suga walked in and sat on the couch opposite us. He looked sleep deprived. Probably from writing songs all day. I signaled Amy to keep a watch on him while I sneak up to his room. I saw a bunch of unfinished songs and snapped pics. I came back and Suga went off again. Amy helped me finish the songs and we printed it out. I knocked on Suga's door and opened it. He was asleep, so I helped him to his bed and put the songs on his desk. Done. I closed his door slowly to be quiet and saw Jungkook look at me with puzzling eyes. I ran straight to the guest room and texted Amy to come up. She entered casually and looked at me like I was crazy.

Amy: The boys are all in Suga's room. And he just woke up as well. Probably looking at the lyrics.

She winked at me and unlocked my door. She sat on the bed with me and we stared at the door awaiting the boys to come flying in. In 0.5 seconds they boys came bustling in.

Me: Calm down.

I settled them and Suga pushed to the front.

S: You? Finished the songs?

I nodded.

S: How?

Me: I just wrote whatever made sense to the end. Also I love music.

I smiled as they all stood in awe. I looked and saw it was 3pm and Saturday. I had to go to school for tennis practice. I grabbed Amy and made my way to the car. We got in.

Me: Thanks for the help. Now we're even. I gotta go. See ya.

I backed out of the driveway and headed to school.

Amy: You were astounding.

I smiled at her comment. 

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