when I was u ✔

Chapter 21 : When i was u

"Hey dead bitch get up ." Mon kicked me and I could hear her giggles.

"Ya girl died. " I laughed bj6r didn't bother opening my eyes.

"I got a list of name and yours is red underlined now get up. "

"Nooo" I sang.

"Let's see Seoul, let's see korea. Let's not waste second were here ." She squeaked.

[The day we meet BTS]

"Wake up sloth ? It's already been 12 hours of sleep. Get up now. " She laughed.

"Gimme some more sleep, tiger sleep 15 hours a day." I yelled.

"Ain't you exited to see BTS?" She asked.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. " I said.

I instantly got up from the bed in bullet speed. Got ready. From the day we reached to yesterday we almost swallowed the whole Seoul. We didn't miss a single popular place. We visited them all.

I tried to sleep the night but Mon im every five minutes, she pokes me
and says how much time it's left to see BTS I'mma meet today but I look like a panda.Dark circles under my eyes.

I don't care about my appearance much but I do worry about their weak hearts. Might scare them.

[3 hours later ]

Where now at the location they told us to be at the exact time.

There recording us Maybe gonna show us on TV or whatever. We were sitting on the set they took us to. Waiting and was bored. Why ain't they coming?

Finally the backstage door opened. The first one to enter was RM. As he came the whole gang followed him

"Aaaaaaaaaah" Mon screamed louder than a few elephants combined.

Her eyes widened before she screamed .

Her scream, Her scream just made me deaf for a second as I was standing beside her but the whole BTS where smiling. Maybe their used to it

Namjoon came in front of me.

He looked at me like he remembered something.

Does he , does he remember me?

They all came close to me flashing smile that made me think they remember me.

Namjoon poked his hand to shake hands with me. So I did but while shaking hands his eyes looked really deep. As if they wanna talk
But eyes don't talk

" Have we... Have we met before ? "His question felt like he wanted a yes for the answer. He asked in a very low voice as if he didn't want anyone else to hear us.

"I think we did. " I smiled replying.

I graced my lips to form a smirk
His eyes widened

"Myeesha...Myeesha-sssi" He yelled

"You can just call me Myeesha." I laughed at his cuteness.

"It's the real you? I can't believe it . " He smiled showing his dimples giving me an heart attack... Why is he this cute? Does he have a licence for that?

"Why? Am I too ugly . "I laughed the last part

"No you're.... You're cute
I meant that I can't believe met again. " He stuttered.

"Me too."

"How have you been? "

"Weird and crazy . How about you? "