Previously known as 'Backstage Incident'

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I was woken up by the sound of my phone ringing. I groan as I took a glimpse of the clock on my desk to realize that it was just 5:00 in the morning.

What kind of sadist would call me this early?

I crawled over the floor to grab my phone ringing in my bag.

"Hello?" I said with a hint of sleepiness in my voice as I rubbed my eyes with my index finger.

"Hi." A mysterious voice spoke over the phone and I couldn't help but twitch my eyebrows.

"Who is this?" I asked.

"Hey, it's me." He said plainly; barely expressing any emotions in him.

"Alright, if you don't reveal your identity I'm calling the cops!" I tried to shout to show my anger but ended up failing because of my sleepiness. I yawned and sighed, waiting for his response.

"Fine! Fine! It's Andre."

"Andre? Oh my God, you sound so creepy, and you've definitely grown."

Meet Andre, the most annoying person ever. He was my childhood friend, well, that was until he moved out. All he did was irritate me when we were younger, should I even call him my childhood 'friend'?

I sighed, more like a childh-

"Hey, so.." He paused, "I'm going to a concert with my girlfriend and she wanted someone to be with since I'm busy and everyone else is busy. Then I remembered Lance had your number then I-" I woke up from my thoughts and before he could speak any further, I interrupted him.

"Sure, I'll go with your girlfriend." I wasn't completely sure of my answer, but since I usually have no plans during weekends, I just agreed to the plan.

"Awesome! Thank you so much! We'll pick you up tomorrow at 6 in the morning! Are you free?" He squealed in excitement.

"Yeah." He cheered over the phone before he thanked me then hung up afterwards.

I never knew Andre had a girlfriend. Well, I mean, he had looks. But he just didn't seem like that guy who would have one.

I yawned again and lazily walked towards my bed as I rubbed my eye with the back of my index finger.

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I opened my eyes and found sunlight passing through my window and into my eyes. I yawned and took a quick glimpse of the my clock. It was 7:26 am and I thanked God for waking me up at the right time. That rarely happens and I end up getting late.

I took a shower and dressed up with ripped shorts, appropriate enough to wear in school, and a white crop top with a rose with fallen red petals.

Since my dad wasn't here and he couldn't drop me to school, I just took a quick walk from my house to my school.

I entered my first class which was English and as I was heading towards my usual seat, I felt a pair of eyes stare at my back.

Great.

I glanced to the direction where I felt the eyes were and realized it was my best friend, Lance.

"Hey nerd." I said plainly.

"Girl, you look flawless today." He grinned.

"I always do."

"This is the first time I was actually dumbfounded by your looks." He smiled, "You dressed up like garbage before." He whispered loud enough for me to hear.

"Thanks." I smiled, "You too."

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The bell rang and I walked my way towards the door. I headed to the cafeteria then my phone vibrated in my bag. I grabbed it while walking then I noticed that Andre have texted me.

Andre:

HEEY! Btw I forgot to

tell you that you're

going to a BTS concert!

SO ENJOY WITH MY GF!

DONT HURT HER!

right k bye

I rolled my eyes not knowing who BTS were, but I've heard of them, though. But before I kept my phone in my bag, Lance squealed behind my back.

"You're going to a BTS concert?"

He jumped in excitement. I turned around and realized that Lance was peeking over my shoulder to read the message.

"Yeah, apparently. I don't even know who he is."

"Wait seriously? They're like.." He paused, "The greatest boy group ever." Lance punched my shoulder and gave me that 'You've-been-living-under-rock-to-not-know-them' kind of look.

"Too bad I don't listen to music that much."

"Let me go with you!" Lance kept grinning and pleaded to go with me.

"Sorry, hun. Maybe next time.."

Lance frowned awkwardly whined like a baby behind me. I chuckled and walked towards the cafeteria.

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It was break time and I sat beside my best friend, Lance.

He was still squealing and fanboying,

"Hey, look look, hold on." He hurriedly grabbed his phone and showed their pictures so close to my face I almost went blind. "See? Aren't they so cute?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Yes, Lance, they are. Now can I please eat my fries?" I spoke to him softly, trying not to get too annoyed.

"But wait look, look." He showed me another group photo and before I could pull his phone away, one member caught me eyes.

"Lance.."

He sighed, "Okay I'm sorry."

"Lance.."

"What?"

"Who's that guy in a blue bandana?" I asked.

"Oh, that's V! Everyone thinks he's cute." He replied while grinning.

"He is.." I covered my mouth quickly, astonished to what I just said. Did I really just compliment someone I don't even know?

"Wait oh m-" Lance's mouth widened at my reply.

"Lance!" I interrupted, making the entire cafeteria turn to our direction.

"Oh my God.." he whispered and squealed again silently.

"You so like V!" He mouthed.

I rolled my eyes and we both laughed afterwards.

I'd love to meet V though.

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