After two years -- Can she mend herself?

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"I will be there with in twenty minutes", hanging up the call, I rushed to find a classy outfit for karaoke.

Weekends are the best to relief out stress, after such busy days. I picked out a full-sleeve blouse with skirt that nearly reached my knees. Usually, denims are signature fashion, but went with a skirt as I wanted myself to feel light.

Applying a lip tint, I let my bloody skin shinner with just a light makeup touch. As I combed up my hairs gwaking at my reflection in the mirror, I recieved a flash of my dreadful past of - .........

I cut short my own thoughts as the only I have now is " YOLO". And then my phone started to buzz as I knew it well, who it can be.

'Tipsy, we are right infornt of your apartment.' As soon as I picked up the call, Sana replied.

"Okay,Okay" I will be by your side right at the moment.

I admit, I planned this weekend with my friends but was well aware that soon I will left alone once we will reach.
And what could be the basic reason ? Of course they do all have boyfriends to spend time except me and Jennie.

The moment we reached karaoke , we all decided to sing in the next moment the well known event took place as the fucking boys hammered upon our joyous moment.

"Baby, lets go out for a date," Seojun buttered Sana...earning a smile in an irritatingly smug from other boys of his gang.

The gang of six play boys stood with their glory as the fangirling girls hollered on their mafia type entry. Some of them even fainted when Biehyung, their dick headed leader just winked at their direction.

"He is fucking so hot," Aysha whispered coming closer to me as I could sense that she was now even one of those girls who get hypnotised easily by those flirty acts.
All of them except me were now trapped by their hypnotic gazes.

Aysha's word compelled my eyes to analyse his salient features.

As my eyes analysed him bottom to top. Not to agree but I really found his dressing- breath takingly cool. As my eyes trailed off his collar bones which were on view for he clad on a loosely buttoned shirt, then his jaw line- sharp like knife, his lips flavored and baked just for kissing and biting and finally my eyes met him, returning me my list sparks.

The moment the realisation hit me hard that he has noticed me gawking at him like a fool. I rolled my eyes to the other direction as my breath knocked out of nervousness. He smirked at my reaction as I stood all flustered.

"Okk, bye lovelies. Sorry, for I am sharing my precious time with my Seoju baby and not you all." Sana made best use of her aegyo as she kissed Seojun's cheek, waving us good bye.

Two three of all gang members left with their dear girlfriends to not suck of their precious time. However the main player Biehyung did not move from his place as the whole time his hypnotic eyes were on me.

His gazes was probably the reason I stood rooted at my position. My glands did well their job as I could feel adrenaline rush through my mood.
But why this is the first time feel like this since ever my break up.

He set about me as Aysha clutched my right palm which just made my nervousness worse, I stood their drained off emotions to face the fate.

He approached more closer until his breath fanned over my right ear, shutting my eyes tightly I put my strenuous effort to grasp the ticklish sensation. Right now, unintentionally or intentionally, he is near my sensitive spot giving sparks of smoothy initials.

"Wanna be my date?" He asked making my eyes pop out in surprise.
"Aysha," he finished his sentence by placing a smirk as full stop.

I felt humiliated and drawed from inside as Aysha danced happily whipping near my ears-"REALLY!"
What do they think my ears?
The terribly sad event fuelled my anger.

"Can you please stop it?" I roared on Aysha. Still Biehyung never left his eyes on me.
"Are you jealous?" He asked.
"No, I am not and -" Aysha did not let me to complete and started her own- " Let's go Biehyung. You should not waste your time on some..... like her ," she said recovering anger in her voice.
"Your wish is my command," Biehyung replied.

As they left, I looked at their back as the anger inside me had boiled my blood more than 100°C.

I glanced at Biehyung, who murmured something in Aysha's ear and rushed towards my direction. The same nervousness occupied me as he again took his favorite precious position.

"You look hot and sexy as fuck when you are angry" his deep manly turned on me as I glanced at him with enraged eyes.
Though our faces are inches away still his hot breath fanned over my cool skin.

The moment we glanced at each others lips, I wanted to disturb the moment but something inside me held me in and I felt lost of words.

What's wrong with him? Why his eyes bore into me? I was self questioned.
No sooner did I complete my sentence, Biehyung left the place then I.

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