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"Sweetheart, are you sure about this?" My mother held my hand tight.

I nodded to her and smiled, "yes, mother; I can handle myself. Also, I am sixteen, and I'll be staying at Kyung Hu's house." I held her hand.

"I still can't believe you're going there. Back in South Korea, are you insane?" My older brother crossed his arms.

"I am not, also it's not like you're not going there too either." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Anyway, darling. Don't you think she should get an apartment instead? So she can get more privacy?" My mother gave my dad a suggestion.

"Her own apartment? Are you mad or something? What if something happened to her?! I am not going to risk my only daughter." My father threw a rage.

"Why not? Don't you think that's better? I can live with Kyung Hu after that." I grinned.

"Maybe, whatever." My father sighed in defeat.

"Also, Seoyeon, remember you can go to work in the cafe we opened last year. So you can get extra cash if you want." My mother whispered.

Well, my father doesn't like the idea of me working. I had no idea why, though, he wants me to focus on my studies instead.

"Thanks, mom." I hugged her.

"Well, noona. I think you should take off now; you don't want to miss your flight." My little brother pointed at his watch.

"Ah, yes, thanks for reminding me. Well, I'll get going now. Goodbye, everyone! See you maybe a few months or something." I waved them goodbye.

"So, how was it?" 

"How was it what?"

"I'm talking about your flight dummy, " Kyung Hu rolled her eyes.

"Oh, it was tiring." I gently punched my shoulder.

"Mom was right; I should have taken the first class." I sighed.

"First class?! You know how expensive to get in first class." She yelled at me.

"Really?" I asked.

"Oh silly, I forgot you are SONG SEO YEON." She frowns.

"Anyway, you'll be staying at my house\-"

"What do you think of me having my own apartment?" I asked out of nowhere.

"Do you want us to get killed by your dad?" Both of us went inside her house and was welcomed by her family.

"Seoyeon, it's been a long time." Mrs. Im hugged me.

"Mom, it has only been five months."

"Whatever, anyhow, you'll be going to the same school as Kyung Hu. Maybe after a few days?" Mr. Im smiled at us.

"Lovely."

"Let's go; I'll show you your room." Both of us went upstairs.

She opened the door; the room is beautiful. Almost the same size as my bathroom but still a bit bigger.

"I know it's small." 

"I didn't say anything; I think it's cute. Also, you really know my style."

"Of course, im your best friend." She rolled her eyes.

"And we are still looking for a bigger house; dad is getting irritated how small this house is." She sighed.

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"So, what's next to buy?" I asked while pushing the cart.

"Well, all you need is a bag. Mom already got your uniform, " she looked through the list she's holding.

"Should I buy myself a new phone too? Because my phone doesn't work here in South Korea at all." I showed her my phone.

"You're just wasting your money."

"I am not wasting it; I need a new phone." I stopped and crossed my arms.

"Whatever Seoyeon, let's go buy your bag first, then your damn phone." She said.

~~

"You bought a damn iPhone?" She stared at me.

"Yeah? Why not, "

"iPhone is expensive! You should have bought Samsung or maybe LG!" She smacked my head.

"No need to hit me." I glared at her.

"Jimin, want to hang out to the club later?"

"I don't know, man, not sure. I got lots to do.." Both of us turned to the voices, and it was guys.

Three of them. Two short one and one tall guy. Not going to lie, but they sure are good-looking.

"Seoyeon, stop staring at them. They'll know." Kyung Hu whispered.

"I wasn't staring at them, that's ridiculous." I gave her a disgusted expression.

"By the way, they're in the same school you're going." 

"No way." 

"Yes, way, now let's go." She grabbed my arm.

"Oh, look who we have here." They smirked at us.

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*Oh, look who we have here." I said as we smirked at them.

"Oh, hello, we didn't notice you, boys, there. It's nice seeing you three, but we have to get going. Let's go." Kyung Hu grabbed the girl's arm again and started walking out.

"Who's that girl with Kyung Hu?" Taehyung asked.

"Why would we know? This is the first them we saw that girl." Yoongi hyung rolled his eyes.

"Don't you think she somehow attractive?" I said out of nowhere.

Both of them stared at each other then to me, both of them shrugged.

"She is pretty, but you have no clue who she is. She's probably poor or something." Yoongi hyung stared at his phone.

"And? That doesn't mean we won't get some fun." I smirked.

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"Wow, you're from America?! That's so cool!" "How was it there?" "I heard Americans always curse." 

"Back off guys; you're making her uncomfortable." Kyung Hu said as she shields me.

"It's alright, but yeah, I'm from America, but I am still Korean, and yes, American curse a lot but not A LOT." I smiled at them and let out an awkward laugh.

"You're cute." 

"What?"

He stared at me for a very long time while smiling.

"Joon Woo, you are not even in this class." Kyung Hu rolled her eyes.

"Why can't I be in this class? I have an art class you with girls anyway. Also, it's lunch." He grinned.

"And how did you know that she has an art class with us?" Kyung Hu raised her eyebrows; I looked at him with a confused face.

"Duh~ teachers love me, so I asked them a copy of her schedule. She probably still doesn't have one, and also, I AM THE school student president." He gave us a smug look.

He handed me a paper, and it was my schedule, he was right. I still don't have a copy of my schedule.

"Thanks, you're a lifesaver. I actually still don't have my timetable." I smiled at him and checked what class I'm going to next.

So, the next one is the art class then a sports class. That will be okay, and then the last class will be biology, 

"Joon Woo, what are you doing here? Let's go." His friends called him over.

I noticed that it was those three again, but this time, they are many.

"Aren't they the guys we saw last time?" I asked. She nodded her head, "but don't get closer to them; they are snobby, jerks, playboys, and rich spoiled brats." She said with an annoying voice.

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"But… Kyung Hu, I'm like them." she gave me an innocent look, which i'm sorry she didn't know she is giving me an honest look.

"Of course you're like them, similar BUT you are not snobby, jerk, playgirl, and mostly not a rich spoiled brat." I smiled at her, and she smiled back.

"Oh, look who's here again, Kyung Hu." Hoseok went towards our table; the other student left us alone as soon Hoseok and his friends came.

"Let's just go back to our table, guys." Joon Woo said.

"No, no. Let's stay here." Namjoon grinned.

"Who the heck are you guys anyway?" Seoyeon spoke out of nowhere; I was shocked.

"Oh, you don't know us? Where did you come from? Cave\-" Jungkook said but was cut off by Seoyeon.

"I'm from another country, and I just came here in South Korea a few days ago, and I have no idea who you guys are, but I'm sure you're up to no good." She glared at them.

I told her to calm her anger; the Song family is scary once they get angry.

I remember when I was in America. At their house, she was furious, and her cousin was there too.

We only blinked a few seconds, and we saw her holding a damn knife; her aura was very dark.

"Oh feisty, aren't we," Jimin smirked at her.

"I have a knife, and I am not afraid to use it to you, boys." She growled.

"I\-I think you guys better run; she's not joking. She's not afraid of using the knife and kill you all here." I gulped.

I lord, I don't know what to do. What if she does it? I mean, we can bail her out, but she will have a record.

"I think we should go… look at Kyung Hu's face; she's not lying. Look at her she's scared right now." Jungkook grabbed Jimin's arm, trying to pull him back to their table.

"We are not done yet." Jimin scowled at her.

"Yes, we are done, now back off before I kill you, you dkhead." Seoyeon spat.

"Tch." He and his group walked away and went to their table.

"I'm sorry about them." Joon Woo apologize.

"Don't be; they should be the one who's apologizing but not you. You didn't do anything." Seoyeon smiled at him; he smiled back at her.

I can see by his eyes that he's starting to like Seoyeon. I should give him a little tease.

"You two are so cute together." I grinned. I saw him blushing real hard.

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"You two are so cute together." Kyung grinned while wiggling her eyebrows.

"Stop talking nonsense anyway, as you can hear them mention my name, mostly this girl. My name is Joon Woo, Yang Joon Woo. I'm half Chinese and half Korean, but I mostly look Korean since they said I look like my mother." He took his hand out for a handshake, and I gladly shook it.

"Hey, " I looked up, and it was the shortie of the group who almost went to my nerves.

"What do you want." I kept walking without looking at him.

"I just want to say sorry." He went in front of me, which made me stop walking.

"Piss off." I glared.

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"How was it?" Jin hyung sat down next to me.

"That girl is feisty than she looks like, hyung. I apologized to her, yet she told me to "piss off," how can someone say that to me." I impersonated her voice on the piss off part.

"This really annoys me," I mumbled.

"Oh, come on, let's party! This is my graduation day!" Yoongi, hyung yelled.

"BRING THE GIRLS IN!" Jin hyung pointed at the door, and the girls started coming in.

The girls went to us and started touching us. Jin hyung father owns the club.

So we can come in without the guards or anyone asking for our ID.

"Hey there, cutie." One of them whispered to my ears, which made me smirked.

I placed my hands on his waist, "I'm flattered you choose me." I lean to her neck.

"Of course." She said in a seductive voice.

"Ugh." I groan, I woke up in bed with the girl beside me from the club.

I checked the time, and it was already lunch. I checked the date, and it was a Friday.

I put my clothes back, and left the motel, went back to my house and sleep.

~~

I was taking a jog until I saw a girl; she looks familiar.

Once I got to see her face, it was that girl from school — the new girl from Jungkook's class.

I run\\-up to her; I placed my hands on her shoulder. She took her earbuds off and turned to me.

"Are you stalking me?" She snapped.

"Whoa, hold up, no, I am not. I'm taking a jog, how about you? What are you doing here?" I asked and sat next to her. 

"That's none of you'd business." She stood up, but I grabbed her wrist and made her sit back again.

"Not so fast, come to think of it. I never know your name." I gazed at her.

"Seoyeon, Song Seoyeon." 

"Well, my name is Jimin, Park Jimin. I came from a wealthy family\\-" I introduced myself, but she cut me off.

"I didn't ask. Anyway, I have to go now. Goodbye." After that, she left.

"This is going to be fun," I mumbled as I watch her leave.

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"You know what to do. Ma'am." One of my mom workers said.

"Call me, Seoyeon, it's alright. And yeah, I know what im going to do since I enjoy helping my mom at her cafe in America." I smiled at her.

"If you need anything, just call me." She smiled back.

I talked to my mom a while ago; she said I should smile, don't be rude to the customer, but if they do something, I can do what I want.

She also said that we get paid at the end of the month. The bell rang, which means there's a customer.

"What would you like sir\-" 

"Seoyeon?" 

I looked up, and it was them, 'Bangtan Boys' along with Joon Woo.

"What would you like to order, sir." I faked a smile.

"Oh, if it isn't miss the feisty girl," Jungkook smirked.

I can't believe this guy is my classmate. He's so annoying; he always gets to my damn nerves.

"What.would.you.like.to.order.sir." I faked smiled again.

These guys are triggering me; I looked to one of the tables, Kyung Hu giving me a signal not to get angry.

"Ah yes, we would like to get five ice americano, two dolce latte, once choco\-choco\-bellaccino, two oreo cake, and four raspberry cream cake." Joon Woo order, after he ordered, he beamed at me.

"Alright, sir, here's your timer. If it glows and vibrates, that means your order is ready." I smiled back at him and gave him the timer.

Jimin winked at me which made me roll my eyes again, jeez I don't know how many times I have rolled my eyes because of him.

~~

"Seoyeon, do you know them? They kept staring at you, especially that cute guy." One of the workers pointed at the boys; I noticed how they looked at me, especially the shorty.

"We go to the same school; I don't talk to them at all. It's just a coincidence that they went here." I mumbled while I take the other customers' orders.

"I thought the cute guy was your boyfriend because other male customers are staring at you, but he would glare at them." She said.

"No, he's not. And never will, I don't date playboys." I glared at them.

"Awe, but they are hot, though."

"I'm not going to risk my feelings Sora, no way." 

"Seoyeon, can I have some tissues?" Joon Woo walked to us.

"Here." Sora handed a lot of tissues.

"Uh… thanks." He awkwardly smiled at Sora.

"He's handsome." She says.

"That's true; he's also nice, kind, charming, and more. Unlike the others, they are the opposite." I made the other customers' orders.

"Here's your order." I gave the customer order and turned to Sora.

"He's friendly." I smiled.

"Seems like you have a thing for him." She nudges my elbows.

"No I don't, I find him as a friend. Nothing more." I grinned.

I should not waste my time 'falling in love' because it's a waste of time.

And father will do something to that guy; I'm worried about them. Who knows what will my father do to them.

"Alright, class, find your partners.", the teachers said.

Today our class is mix with the older students, only a year, though.

"Seoyeon\\-"

"Kyung Hu, be my partner." One of our classmates dragged her away.

"What the heck?" I whispered.

"Hey there, I see that you still don't have a partner. Well, I guess I'll be your partner then." I looked up, and it was him.

Park Jimin, grinning while looking down at me, I would love to have another partner, please.

"I didn't ask to be your partner, so please go away." 

"Ma'am! May i work with Seoyeon." Jimin raised his hand; the teacher looked at us and then nodded her head.

"Lovely…" I muttered.

~~

"So seoyeon, let's do this at my house. What do you think?" He placed his arms around my shoulder.

"Alright, then." I shove his arms off me and start walking to my locker.

"Come to my house at 5 p.m., and this is the address." He gave me a paper.

"I have to go now; Ii needs to catch up with the boys." He ruffled my hair before leaving me alone.

"Ugh!" I slammed my head to my locker. I was about to hit my head again, but I felt a hand on my forehead.

"What you want\\- oh, hey." I noticed that the hand belonged to Joon Woo.

"I heard your partner is Jimin." 

"Yeah, it sucks. How come you didn't ask me to be your partner." I pout.

"Well, I'm sorry, but Jungkook already asked me at that time, I was about to ask you, but he asked me first." He scratches the back of his neck.

"Oh, it's alright then." I smiled.

"But how come Kyung Hu is not your partner?" He asked.

"One of our classmates took her already; it sucks. She was about to ask me to be her partner, but she got dragged away, "I sigh.

"But hey, good luck, though."

"Thanks, Joon Woo."

I rang the doorbell; his house is enormous, but our house is more prominent in America… I think?

The door opened and revealed to him, smirking at me. I sarcastically smiled at him.

"You ready?"

"Sure."

He let me in, and both of us went to his room, there was this little table in the middle of his bed and TV.

"Let's start this so that it will be over, "I said and sat down, and I took all the things I'll be needing.

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"Let's start this so that it will be over, "I said and sat down, and I took all the things I'll be needing.

He stared at me and shook his head and said no, I glared at him and crossed my arm.

"What do you mean by no, Park Jimin. I only agree with this, so this can be over soon, and we only have a week." I watch him lay down to his bed.

"But I want to have fun with you." He gazed at me and smirked.

"I don't have time to play with you." 

"Come on, don't be a killjoy." he grasped my wrist, tugging me towards him.

"Please," he pouted, I stared down at him, not giving him any emotion.

"What if I want to be a killjoy?" I yanked my wrist away from him but still gripping tight, not wanting to let go.

"You know you're not like the other girls I met." 

"Because I am not them, can you please not say that? It's cringing the heck out of me; you sound like those cringy male lead from movies/books/fiction." I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, you're one of those types who does exist. Now you got my attention, and you surprised me." He smiled.

"Okay? But can you take your filthy hands off my wrist?" 

"Ah, yes, sorry about that."

I sat down in front of the small table, and he sat in front of me.

"Okay, let's start."

~~

"This is dumb,"

"Of course, it's not surprising you don't have a clue what we're doing." I sighed, placing my pen down.

"And I'm not surprise that you're such a huge nerd, yet you don't look like one," Jimin whined.

"Stop whining, what are you? A five years old boy?" I raised my eyebrow.

"No.," he crossed his arms.

"You know what? I'll finish the work for you. Let me know whatever you'll be writing, so this project will be completed quickly. I'm going now." I stood up from the ground.

His eyes widen, "What?! No! Stay here." he pulled me towards him, making me fall to him.

"I see, falling for me too soon?" he smirked, I flicked his forehead making him groan.

"You wish, and I have to go because I have to work," I said and stood up.

"Oh, you work?" he asked.

"Well yeah?"

"So that means you need money, right?" he asked one more time.

"Not really, why?"

"How about this, do my homework and projects. I'll pay you."

Pay me? What the heck? I'm not broke, I can take money out of my bank if I want to, and I'm sure my allowance is higher than you.

So he thinks I'm needy for money? I'm using a damn new iPhone and macbook. But he thinks I'm broke?

Let him think what he thinks; maybe I can use the money to pay Kyung Hu family for letting me stay at their house. And then maybe look for my own apartment so that I won't be a bother to her family.

"Sure."

"Alright then, name your price." he smiled.

"472,625 won(407.80  dollars), for every project/homework subjects." I stared at him.

"Certainly, and you'll be starting now." 

He stood up from the ground; he went to his coat and took some cash out. He walked towards his drawer and took a small envelope.

"Here, first pay, and the project has to be done soon. You got that?" he handed me the money.

"As you wish, your highness."   

"YOU DID WHAT?!" Kyung Hu screamed some of the students shushes her because we are currently at the school library.

She mumbled sorry to them, and she glanced at me "Are you for real Song Seoyeon?! You don't even need that money." she whispered, yelled.

"It's alright, and I'll be using this money to pay you and your family for letting me stay at your house, and maybe I'll start looking for my own apartment," I said as I do my homework.

"You seriously want us to get destroyed by your father?! If he discovered out that you're working, doing someone else school work/project to get money and YOU looking for an apartment." she pinched my cheek.

I looked at her and nodded, and she sighed from frustration, "Seoyeon, please think before you do something." 

"I know what I'm doing." I smiled at her, calming her down.

"I wish," I murmured.

~~

"Alright, we are all going to play dodgeball, you can choose your team." The teacher said, Kyung Hu immediately ran to me and clinging to me.

"I'll be with you; you're good at sports," she said.

"I'll choose these two girls here." we heard a voice, we turned around and saw Bangtan pointing at us.

"Ugh great." I rolled my eyes, we went to them, and the team was already formed.

In our team, there are more boys than girls. We only have a few girls. The other side is alright.

"Alright, start!" The teacher blew the whistle, and we all grabbed some balls.

We started hitting each other; there's this guy who was smirking at and glaring.

"You! New girl! You're dead to me! You stole Jimin away from me!" She focused on me and threw the ball towards me, but I caught it.

"Sorry, but I don't like leftovers!!" I threw the ball back to her and knocked her in the face.

Her nose is bleeding, terrific. I went too far, I heard laughing, and it was Kyung Hu and Joon Woo.

"Did you saw that! HAHAHA, SHE GOT HIT IN THE FACE!!" Kyung Hu laughed, grabbing her stomach.

"SEOYEON WHAT WAS THAT HAHAHAHA! "Sorry, but I don't like leftovers!!" THAT WAS EPIC! HAHAHA!!" Joon Woo impersonated my scream and cracked up.

"Someone bring Seulgi to the nurse's office!" The teacher yelled, and her friends rushed over and took her to the nurse's office.

"Song, Seoyeon!" The teacher called me. I went to him and was ready to get yelled, but…

"You went too far, but that throw was high, are you perhaps practice any sports?" Mr. Kim asked.

"Well, I did in America. And it was a volleyball." I said.

"No wonder why her throw was hard." "Dude, she freaking caught the ball and threw it back at her, at her face! You should have seen it."

"What was your position?"

"Uh… middle blocker and wing spiker…" I said.

"Imagine she spiked the ball towards Seulgi face!" "Please stop making me laugh! Hahaha!!" 

Most people who are laughing are Kyung Hu and Joon Woo; some are laughing too.

"Want to join the team?"

"The volleyball team?" I asked, and he nodded.

"Yes, she will join!" Kyung Hu ran to my side and smiled.

"Are you?" Mr. Kim asked.

"Sure, why not… but I have to check, though, because I'm working." I mumbled.

"Ah, I see; it's alright." He smiled.

"So, Seoyeon." 

"What." I looked up, glaring at the person.

"Oh, sorry about that." I position myself correctly; I smiled at the teacher.

"Seoyeon, I noticed how smart you are and fast learner even you just got here in South Korea a few weeks ago." Mr. Choi started talking while smiling.

"And I'm thrilled that you're doing well in my class, and I just want to let you know that you're doing great and keep it up." He patted my head while made me blush.

Mr. Choi is our history teacher, young teacher. I heard he's twenty-five years old. He's the youthful teacher at the school, and he's handsome no wonder why students are attracted to him.

"Thank you so much, sir." I bowed a little; I saw my best friend winking at me, giving me a thumbs up.

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"Can't believe that Mr. Choi praised you, I'm so jealous!" Kyung Hu hugged my arm tightly as she wiggled.

"I get it, but please, let me eat." I chuckled, she let go.

I was about to pick my chopsticks up and started eating, but someone placed their food stray and sat in front of us.

I looked up, and it was Jimin smiling widely at me, "You need something, Park?" I question.

"Not really, I want to eat with you." He grinned.

"Help yourself." I started eating, but then all his gang went up to us and started eating too.

Whispers were going around, how the new girl got their attention, notably the 'cute Playboy' of the group.

Kyung Hu and I went to the lockers to grabbed our stuff since school had already ended, and I have to go to the tryouts.

"I see, so you'll be living alone?" The lady asked as we spoke about the apartment that I'll be taking.

"Yes, I need somewhere to stay in close to my school and work," I said.

"Oh my, you're working already? May I know how old you are?" 

"I am seventeen years old, ma'am." I politely answered her; her eyes widen from shock.

"I'm not sure if I can let you live alone, you need your parents\-"

"It's alright ma'am, they know it." I lied.

"Are you sure about that?" She looked at me with a worried expression on her face.

"Yes, ma'am." I smiled.

"I'll give you a discount for this since you're still young, and I want you to focus on your studies. You can pay me 160,000 won\($137.32\) every three months." She patted my back; she gave me some papers about the apartment. I signed it.

"When are you moving in?" She asked.

"As soon I buy some stuff for my apartment, thank you so much for your help." I bowed at her.

"It's alright, but you have to focus on your studies? Okay?"

"I will."

~~

"No." 

"Yes."

"I can't believe this! Seoyeon!" Kyung Hu grabbed my shoulder and shook me.

"You're making my brain hurts." I tried to stop her.

"THAT'S GREAT THEN! GOOD NEWS YOU HAVE A BRAIN!" She pinched my cheek.

"How will your father will react to this?! What if he came here in South Korea and started killing everyone?!" She added.

"JUST BECAUSE HIS PRINCESS IS WORKING, GOING TO LIVING BY HERSELF AND DOING SOMEONE'S SCHOOLWORK TO GET SOME MONEY?!" She huff.

Both of us are currently in my room. At her house, though, we moved to a bigger house.

"I'm not sure about that, " I said while writing done my essay, my project with Jimin ended. We got an extra point for finishing it early.

"I just noticed something, " 

"Yeah? What is it?" I looked up at her.

"Jimin has been trying to get your attention, " I laughed to the words that came out from her mouth.

"You're crazy." I laughed.

Once we had eye contact in the hallway, he ran up to me and held my hand.

"Seoyeon, can I talk to you for a minute?" Jimin asked.

"Sure, but better, be quick. I don't want to be late for my class."

"Alright, " he dragged me to a classroom; it was the science class.

"So, what is it?" I asked.

"Well, you see… my family will be having dinner with my cousin's family, my mother's side, by the way. And my mom said that I could bring someone with me."

"Are you asking me to be that 'someone'?" I looked at him with a straight face, he nodded, "yeah, if it's alright."

"Hmm… but you gotta pay me though, im not free since I have practice and work." I smirked.

"Fine, " he sighs.

"I'm just kidding, anyway, when is it?" I chuckled.

"Tonight." He said.

"Alright, then, pick me up at the cafe where I work." I patted his shoulder.

"Really?! Thank you!" He hugged me suddenly.

"Umm, Jimin, can you maybe let go of me." I tried to push him.

"Just a few more minutes." He mumbled.

"Fine…" I patted his back.

~~

"Alright, Seoyeon. I expect you to be yourself, but possibly lie a bit about yourself too." Jimin clarified everything to me, and all I did was nodded.

"Don't worry; I can handle this. I'm used to this kind of dinner." It's real, though; I am used to this kind of dinner. Sometimes people would invite us.

I'm wearing a formal dress, not too classy only ordinary blue dress. I styled my shoulder-length hair; I have natural light makeup.

"By the way… you look stunning and… blue is my favorite color." Jimin wrecked the silence, which made me blush.

"Hmm." I didn't know how to react, but I'm sure he's saying that because he needs me at this dinner.

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I noticed her blushing and showed a slight smile, which made me smile too.

I finally made her smile; I always try making her smile, but it doesn't work, she would get annoyed, angry, give me a judging look, or sometimes she would roll her eyes.

"If you feel I'm only confessing that because i need you right now for this dinner… but no, you honestly look gorgeous." I mumbled, which made her gape at me with widened eyes.

"Th-thank yo-you." She stuttered while blushing, she looked away and darted outside.

"We are here, " I went out from the car and went to her door and open it for her.

I help her out, and both of us walked towards the house.

"Not bad, Park, you have a great house." She smiled at me, what does she mean by that?

"Thanks." I smiled.

I rang the doorbell and the door opened by one of our maids, she guides us to the dining room.

I saw him with Seulgi, which made me give them a death glare. I felt her grip from my arms.

"Jimin, you're finally here." My mother stood up and hugged me, once she jerks away, she looked at Seoyeon.

"And who is this lovely girl with you." My mother smiled at her, but on what Seoyeon did amaze me.

She curtsy towards my mother and smiled at her sweetly.

"Good evening, Mrs. Park, my name is Seoyeon, Song Seoyeon. I am one of Jimin’s friends." She politely introduces herself, which made my father looked at me and nodded.

"How elegant, polite lady you are. But are you certain you are only Jimin's friends? You two are surprisingly looking good with each other." My mom let out a chuckled and told us to sit.

I sat next to Seoyeon, in front of me, was Seulgi, and in front of Seoyeon was my cousin.

He looked at her and smirked, he stood up and took his hand out to shake with Seoyeon.

"Hello, my name is Jinyoung, Park Jinyoung. Jimin's cousin. It's nice meeting you, Seoyeon." He and Seoyeon shook hands.

"Nice to meet you too." She smiled.

"Anyway, let's eat." My father said, and all the maids brought the food on the table.

~~

"So Seoyeon, what are your hobbies?" My uncle spooks out of nowhere.

"Hmm, my hobbies. I have a lot, but I guess reading books." She placed her knife and forked down.

"Also, she's athletic; she plays volleyball for the school." I proudly said.

"That's great. Also, may I ask where your parents are right now?" My aunt said, which made her husband, son, and her son's date smirk.

"They are currently in America at the moment, along with my siblings. I came here to South Korea by myself." She softly spoke.

"And what do they do?" My uncle asked.

"They work in the business. Also, my mother works in a hospital too. My older brother is still studying business management while my younger brother is still in middle school." She beamed at them.

I saw my parents nodded to her answers, and look convincing.

I don't even know if she's telling the truth or just faking everything for my sake.

"Her father is probably a janitor along with her mother working at the hospital." I heard Seulgi cracked up.

"I beg your manner, but it isn't polite to talk ill about their family and mostly at dinner." Seoyeon glared at her, which made me smirked.

"Anyway, I hope you're focusing on your studies too, Seoyeon, dear." My father smiled at her, which made us all look at him with wide eyes.

"Thank you, sir." She smiled at him.

SONG SEO YEON

"Where were you last night?" Kyung Hu nudged my waist.

"Somewhere, " I mumbled, focusing on my work in front of me.

"Seoyeon, last night was great. Thank you." I looked up and saw Jimin with a rose and gave it to me.

I looked at the rose and smelled it, I smiled at him and nodded, "No problem, glad to help."

After that, they left us; people were looking at him and me. But since they left already, they were still looking at me and whispers started.

"Am i dreaming or something? You smiled at him, you were kind to him, but you mostly would push him away and give him some death glares." Kyung Hu grabbed my shoulder, which made me look at her.

"Tell me what happened." She stared at me.

"Nothing happened." I chuckled.

"Are you sure? Because I noticed how you two stare at each other, don't tell me the icy princess Song Seoyeon melted by prince charming Park Jimin." 

"What are you even saying hahaha, I helped him on something. It's not serious." I mumbled as I picked up all my belongings, she keeps following me and asking for more information.

We went out of the class, and went to the mini market at the school to buy some food for us. I use my OWN money from my parents, I use a card since they won’t let me use cash instead.

“Seo Yeon, be quick we have history class later.” Kyung Hu said as she placed some of her things in the basket.

“Alright, just give me a sec.” I was about to grab a drink but someone also tried to grab it, I look up to the person and it was Jimin.

“Oh hey,” he smiled at me, “hi.” I smiled back, he looked at my basket and chuckled. 

“Can you even eat all of those?” 

“What? No, not everything in the basket are mine, some of them are for Kyung Hu.

“Want me to pay for those?”