This is a story about me (y\n) I have bad anxiety and to help with that I listen to music even when i'm talking to people I need music or i'll faint I have no friends except for one Alex we work at the same place with the group BTS as staff, all the girls love to sit and watch the boys dance but I always have to run around clean, put away things, wash, etc. But some days I do watch them if I finish early enough. one day my chap stick fell and rolled on the floor to the boys some stuff happened that I wish didn't but after that they tried to talk to me when I could and ask me stuff for some reason we all got close some more that others.... ...all cause of some Chap Stick