For those of you that may not be familiar with the term 'discontinued',
It means that I have permanently ended the book because of multiple writer's block and plot flow. This book DOES NOT have an ending.
Read at your own interest, but just know it'...
I hold on tightly to the piece of paper in my hand and turn around, squeezing my eyes shut.
What could it possibly be?
Peeking an eye open, I gasp as I stare at the sight in front of me with wide eyes.
"Y-you.."
"Aish, don't make me embarrassed!" Jimin whines with a pout as he tugs on the collar of his silky black suit and straightens his tie. The once ash brown hair had now transformed to creamy blonde locks, pushed over to one side allowing his forehead to peek out a little.
"Y-you look great.."
"Of course I do." He says, sticking his elbow out for me. Sliding my hand around his arm, we walk towards the house.
"Why are you all dressed up?" "Go to your room, there's something waiting for you." Furrowing my eyebrows, I nod and let go of his arm as he sits down on the couch in the hall.
Ah... Why am I so nervous ?!
Squeezing my sweaty palms, I scurry down the hall of paintings to my room and jerk the door open. My eyes wander all around the room before it lands on the bed. Taking slow steps towards it, my hand reaches out and brushes over the delicate laced fabric. My eyes travel down to red laced pumps and I chuckle.
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(A darker shade of red for the pumps to match with the dress)
What's with all the red lace?
Shrugging, I lift up the dress and look at it.
Not my style.. but I don't want to ruin the evening.
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Gosh.. I look.. different..
Turning from side to side as my eyes travel my body in the mirror, my fingers clasp the edges of the dress as I twirl around, giggling.
