I just wanted to live a normal life, with normal people and normal friends, but he had to come into it...
Will y/n fall for a mafias charms or will she let her fear get the best of her?
I slammed my hand down on the alarm clock to get it to shut up. Groaning, I rolled over in bed and checked the time on my phone. Well, I'm up at a decent time.
Pulling the covers off my warm body getting out into the cold air I walked over to the bathroom and took a towel taking a quick shower.
I left the bathroom after getting dried off and washed.
Leaving to my closet, opening the door and walking in to choose my outfit of the day.
I picked out a denim skirt
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I need to go to my dance class, but, food always comes first. Walking down the hall and into the kitchen, I grab a bagel and put it in the toaster getting my avocado ready. I looked at my victim, taking it away from it's family.
"Look I'm sorry, It's just that I'm hungry and your the first one I looked at, don't look at me like that!"
I swear I don't have a problem, I just get lonely in this apartment sometimes. I prepare my avocado and set it down on the cutting board, taking out a plate from the dishes drawer. Placing it on the cutting board, I take the bagels out of the toaster and spread my avocado on top. I place my knife in the dishwasher and walk over to the table to eat my delicious breakfast.
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Pulling up to the dance studio I get out of my car, locking it and walking up to the glass doors. I pull the silver handle, I walk in, met with the incredibly nice staff who are on the phone, I walk through the white halls, and down into the female changing room. I lock eyes with all the girls I do dancing with, most of them smile at me, all of us are mostly all friendly, there is the odd b*tch.
I set my bag down in the corner of the room and start to get ready. I set my bag under the bench and sit down, I look over to my side to see one of my best friends, Nayeon, we both went to all the same schools, we stuck together like glue.
"So, do you remember the choreo?"
Nayeon asks sitting down beside me and stretching her legs. I smile, remembering how I slipped on the floor last week and it looked like in the cartoons when they walk on a banana peel.
"Yeah, I've perfected the banana move too"
I nudge her shoulder enthusiastically, we giggled and got up, leaving the changing rooms and into the dance studio where our dance instructor is waiting for us. Walking into the room, we bow as a sign of respect and walk to our usual spot near the back and start stretching.
I check the time on my phone, 10:46, I look up from my phone to see more people walking into the studio. Once they are all in, our instructor starts the lesson.
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Walking out of the changing rooms with Nayeon, I see my boyfriend, Baekhyun, we have been dating for a year, its our anniversary in a few days. He wraps me in his warm embrace, I smell his shirt and smile, he always wears the same aftershave, sweet but not feminine. I pull away from the hug and look up into his shining eyes. Baekhyun smiles down at me and gives me a short but sweet peck on the lips.
"I'll see you for our anniversary dinner"
He smiles and walks further down the hall, talking with some of the boys that have just come through the door. Baekhyun is a dancer, but he has classes at a different time than me, and to be honest, I'm actually glad, there is a girl named Seulgi, in his class and I swear she is the most b*tchiest Girl you could ever meet, and don't forget her little tag along friends. You know, I don't actually think that she is aware of how much of an annoying person she is.
I walk out of the building and back to my car, getting in and turning the blutooth on.
