How Did I End Up Here (BTS)

Devil Dresses

Chapter Twenty One

*Lizzie's POV*

"I know you're here somewhere," I heard Minzy sneak around outside my hiding spot. Ok, so I had asked for help from V to help hide me, because I really didn't want to go dress shopping. Right now, I was hidden behind a hole in the cabinets in the kitchen. Namjoon's doing apparently. He had accidently knocked a hole in the wall when wrestling with Jimin about jam. I will never understand these boys.

"Hey noona!" V cheered.

"Alien, tell me all and I'll spare you," she said.

"I'm confused noona," he said. Come on V don't let me down.

"WHERE IS SHE? DRESS SHOPPING, FUN, SHOES!" She yelled. "HOW CAN SHE LIKE FASHION BUY HATE SHOPPING ARGH!" I imagined her throwing her arms around. I hadn't known her that long, but I guess she was a dramatic sort of person.

"Hey noona," Jimin said. "What brings you here?"

"Don't act like you don't know where she is either."

"Who we talking about?" Jin said appearing. God, they're all going to blow my hiding space.

"Lizzie, I can't find her and we're going shopping." She pouted. Or at least I imagine she did. Then it went silent. I don't like when it goes silent. That usually means something bad is about to happen.

"Come out now, and I'll buy you chicken," Minzy yelled.

Tempting. So very tempting.

"As long as you promise to not make me wear huge heels!" I yelled. I had to give in. I mean, chicken, me? Soulmates 4 lyf.

"Haha! I knew you were there!" She said, appearing at the side of my spot.

"Uh, can you help me? I'm kinda stuck." How embarassing.

After a few pulls I was free.

"Go get changed, we leave in ten," she said flopping down on the sofa next to Jin, who just smiled at her before pulling her into a hug. Was something going on between them? Hmmm, my detective side may come out...

I changed into, you guessed it, a pair of leggings! It's all that fit me these days. I opted for a black jumper with the slogan "Bitch Craft" written across the front. Yet another piece of American Horror Story merchendise. I just loved it. I brushed my hair and put on a bit of make up to cover the faded scar on my forehead.

"Bitch Craft? Really?" Minzy said.

"What?" I asked looking down at myself.

"Nevermind, come on!" She smiled pulling me from the dorm. "I have her all day, no interuptions!" She yelled to the guys.

"You're not a crazy shopper are you?" I asked her.

"Crazy how?"

"Well, you don't spend hours in the same shop right?" I can't stand being in the same shop for more than 30 minutes, it gets boring.

"That doesn't matter. What matters is, you're going to find a perfect dress with the perfect pair of shoes, and you'll look stunning for-"

"What?"

"Stunning for the camera's!" She quickly said.

"Hold on, who says I'm going to be in front of any cameras? And why do I need to get dressed up if I'm not even going to be shown?" Something fishy was going on here. We both got into a car and it pulled away.

"It doesn't matter if you're not going to be shown, it's a chance to dress up!"

"Mmmmhmmm," I said. "Anything you say..."