TAEYEON'S POV:
I'm ready, I'm ready!
Oh, I have to text Ppany. I grabbed my phone and texted her with smile on my face as I remember how she scolded me this morning because of the misscall prankster yesterday.
To: Sexy Butt Miyoung
Honey, are you ready? It's almost time.
One minute later, she replied.
From: Sexy Butt Miyoung
I'm ready! Let's gooo~ and don't call me Honey. I know I'm sweet but you don't need to mention that. Haha~
I chuckled and ran outside my room. My parents are watching TV when I jumped in to the living room. My dad looked at me and raised his eyebrows when he heard loud noise I made, while my mom still looked at the TV (she knew it's me being too excited).
"I'm going now, mom, dad! Tippany's waiting."
"Take care~" said mom.
"Keep Tiffany safe, Tae." said dad.
I stopped right away and pouted at my dad. "You only worry about Tippany?" My dad laughed. "Her mom entrusted her to us, so you have to take care of her."
I smiled. "I know."
I went outside my house and walked to Ppany's house. She opened the door after I pressed the bell for 5 times and I got my jaw dropped.
"Let's go Tae!"
"....."
"Tae?"
"T-Tip... pany."
"What's wrong?"
I stared at her wavy and smooth long hair, and then her bright and shining face, her pretty eyes, her nose, her lips, her neck, her dress, her highheels... I got mesmerized, I think. Ah, no, I can't think right now. She's so... beautiful. She is a goddess. She is an angel. She is...
"Kim Taeyeon!"
I closed my mouth and blinked several times. I lost my ability to talk.
"I.... Uh..."
"Are you okay?" She put her palm on my forehead and I'm blushed. I can feel my cheek burned.
"I'm okay. L-Let's go."
I don't talk to her until we arrived at school. I know I should've talk or at least tell her she's beautiful, but I can't! Do you ever feel like blushing so hard that you can't even see a person's face??
School was already full with students and teachers, the buildings and trees are decorated beautifully. I guess the lighting will be cool at night. We walked to school's hall where the music party is on. The hall's lamps were turned off, we almost can't see anything . There's a stand mic in the middle of the empty stage, and the spotlight stopped at that spot. Behind it was a big red curtain. Teachers sat at front rows and students sat after them.
