Lydia Nicole is a girl at a school who happens to move to a new school due to problem her mother has caused. She meets a group of boys who she happens to bump into well she's walking down the hallway. But school time doesn't last long. Did I mention...
I open my eyes and see my cousin is not here but wait, I'm not even at the dorm. I'm in a hotel. What the hell am I doing back here?
I sit up in my bed and take a deep breath. I throw on a outfit.
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I do my hair and my Makeup. I grab my phone and walk downstairs. I ignore the guys as I get a call.
"Hello?" "Babe! We have rehearsal! In 20 minutes!" "Right! The new music! I'll be there in about 10!"
I hang up the phone. I groan in annoyance. Clearly still pissed from yesterday. I Walk towards the door. "Lydia" Jimin says but I ignore it as I open the door and close it behind me. I'm gonna be In trouble either way but I don't care. I get into the car and we drive to the stage. Rehearsal. I get out.
"How are you?" I hear Jackson say. "Why did you let them take me?" I ask him. "Lydia. They wanted you." He says. "You shouldn't have! Jackson! You shouldn't have!" I say as he grabs me and hugs me. "Okay fine, next time that won't happen" he says. I see Cynthia. "Alright let's start" she says.
2 weeks later! (The day of concert)
I've ignored the boys for 2 weeks straight and I've been miserable. I miss them. I love them. But I hate them at the same time. It wasn't my fault. She shouldn't have shoved me. Jennie shouldn't have shoved me. I get pulled out of my thoughts by a deep voice.
"We can't make it tonight" Taehyung says. I look up and out the window. I nod my head. I stand up and walk to my room. I grab my clothes for tonight and my mics. I stand up. I walk out of the hotel room and down stairs as I let a few tears slip. I wipe them away as I get in the car. We drive only 20 minutes away and get to the stadium.
"Cmon Cmon! You're 10 minutes late!" Cynthia says. I smirk. I get into my dressing room and get dressed. I let a few tears slip since the guys arent coming. But on the bright side I have the other guys but I really wish they'd be here.
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