Anamnesis| Taehyung [Completed]

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My phone went off right at the moment I was unlocking my apartment's door. The hideous ringtone boomed through the hallway, making my neighbor's kid look up at me with a puzzled look and his mother with an equally horrified look.

"Fuck my life." I mentally cursed.

I dropped the grocery bags on my couch as soon as I entered to attend to my phone which had rang for at least five times.

"Which intruder has intruded into your house for you to call me so many times?!" I shouted at Yoongi on the call, which honestly surprised me since he never calls.

"Ah- Are you on your period or something? Geez." Yoongi casually said as if it wasn't his emergency.

"God dammit, just tell me before I cut the call." I threatened.

"Okay- Calm down woman, Geez. Okay, so I called you because I wanted to share something with ya." He said, mumbling the last part.

"Make it quick, I need a hot shower right now." I said as I plopped down on my couch.

"Alright. So you remember the secretary I spoke to you about? Guess what? She invited me to her housewarming party tomorrow!" Yoongi squealed, and I could only imagine his gummy smile from even this side of the phone.

"That's great and all, but are you aware that you guys will be joined by many others from your office as well since it's a party?" I asked and he suprisingly remained okay.

"Yeah, but at least it's a start. I mean, everytime I try to talk to her, she either fakes a smile or lowly growls at me in response, making me think whether I did something wrong." Yoongi sighs.

"Or maybe you are a bitchy boss?" I say, grinning to myself.

"No way, you know I'm a great person!" Yoongi debates back.

"Or, maybe she growls at your narcissistic ass?" I speak my mind.

"Oh shut up! Oh by the way forgot to tell you, someone was asking about you." Yoongi lowers his voice to an almost teasing voice.

"Huh? Who?"

"You'll see. Now, I need you to put on a dress and wait for someone to come and pick you up, right now."

"The fuck? What do you mean 'someone'? What if that someone kidnaps me?" I said with on a serious note.

"Huh? Wait what? No-"

"Wait a good minute Yoongi, what if that someone is a hitman that you've hired to kill me to ultimately take away my money and property-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP WOMAN, STOP OVERREACTING!" Yoongi yelled, bringing me into realisation.

"Oh- So sorry I overreacted, I just don't know what's happening to me these days, I mean, I'm going through so much, like work and home, then next day home and work again. I just can't-" I stopped to take a breath.

"Mhm, you're definitely on your period. Anyways, toodles."

How did he know though? Maybe I do have mood swings after all.

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I stood in front of my room's mirror, giving myself a long hard stare. I chose a yellow denim jacket on top a tight fitted black top, with customised jeans underneath.

Not a bad choice, but can fancy clothes ever make an insecure being like me feel better about myself? Unfortunately no.

Not that I wanted to stick out of the crowd in general, but being a plain jane was not exactly the idea a girl has initially when she puts on a dress.