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"𝖅ara!" i could hear my name being frantically chanted.
A couple of harsh bangs, and i threw myself off the comfort of my ever so lovely bed. At the door stood the first (yet last) person i had wished to see this afternoon — my best friend Hanna. Engulfing me in a hug, her tall frame enveloped mine as i scrunched my nose at the sudden pang of sweetness. You see, I wasn't used to waking up and inhaling vanilla wine scented humans, no matter how good she always smelt? My senses were still half asleep. Okay, make that more than a half.
"Look at you, tsk. Ain't even surprised to see me hug you for the first time," she snickers, before pushing me back a little to examine me from head to toe. Shaking her head, she barges in with what seems like shopping bags — being the fiancée of a gucci model had it's up sides. Not lying, though. As much as Taehyung and she were cliche', they were the most fascinating couple i knew. Apart from the fact they'd been together for (around six) weeks and are now engaged, they were like the sun and moon. Or any other two planets. The littlest movement she makes in order to fix her hair results in him shifting in his seat, towards her like a personal human magnet. If that's even possible. I never once believed such thing as soulmates existed, it never was a word i'd include in my dictionary.
Shutting the door, i plopped down on the bed, stifling a yawn as i continued my staring contest with the chinese-white ceiling. "Yea, i'm a train wreck. Ari's proud." i shut my eyes close, a chagrin on my face as i literally felt the other's eyeroll. "Get out and get dressed, headass. We're meeting the Kims today at the club JJK headquarters, remember? Plus.." hanna spaces out, causing me to open my eyes only to see her lifting a white-ish satin knee length dress, a slit occupying the right. i gasp at the familiarness of the design, jumping out towards her and snatch it rather carefully, admiring the texture of the satin. "No.. freaking frick.. fracking.. way! Are you joking with me?" i yell whilst she mimicks the huge smile on my face.
