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...
We reach the hotel and I get out of the car with the others. "Lydia you alright? You're really quiet" Jimin says. I look at him. "I'm fine" I say. Before he asks anymore I Walk into the hotel. Up the elevator to our room. I open it and walk in. I sit on the bed, hugging my knees. I let out a soft sob. I squeeze my eyes shut. I let out a shaky breath mixed with a sob.
I feel a hand tap my shoulder as I jump up. "Fuck namjoon don't do that!" I yell. The others walk in. "You alright?" He asks. "I said I was fine" I say to them. "Your crying. Proves you aren't" Suga says. I move my hair as they all gasp. "WHO DID THAT!!?" Tae bursts out. I flinch. "Woojin" I whisper.
I lay on the bed. "I told him to stop" I say as I hug my body. "He didn't listen" I whisper. They all sit on the bed. Jungkook wraps his arms around me as he lays with me. "Shhh. I won't let anyone touch you. Over my dead body" he whispers in my ear. I close my eyes and lay with him.
The next day
I wake up. I put on a cute outfit.
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I do my makeup and my hair. I walk downstairs seeing the guys dressed. I smile.
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"Okay let's go" I say. "You're beautiful" RM says. I softly smile. "You guys are fine as hell" I say. "Cmon" I say as I walk past them. "Hey kitten not so fast" I hear Suga say as he grabs my waist. "Your gonna make me late for my interview Suga~" I whine. He smiles. "Fine let's go" he says. I smile. We walk out with the others and to the car.
1 hour later
"Good you made it. All of you yes. The bands already inside but you have to change into your interview clothes before your little concert clothes" Cynthia says. I nod my head. "Let's go" she says grabbing my hand. I walk into my dressing room. I take off my outfit and shoes and slip on my interview outfit.
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