3. The nice boy

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Y/n Pov:

I couldn't tell him my name.

"Eeeh...do you want to drink something? I want to drink something. Let's drink something." I tried to change the subject.

"Oh...sure." He said and we went to drink something. He ordered for us and we waited.

"So, where are you going to school?" He asked me.

"Oh...ehh..." I just told him the name of Mark's school. If I would told him the truth, he would wonder why he never saw me. Actually he did but he thought that I was someone else so this is the best idea.

"If I had so pretty girls at my school like you, I would be the happiest person on earth." He was flirting again.

" He was flirting again

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Come on. What the hell is wrong with him. He is to nice but actually I like this way of him. But also this is way to cringe. Such a fake person he is.

"Haha thanks, you are very nice with girls." I gave him a fake smile. Our drinks are ready and we drank it fast.

"I like your bracelet." He was looking down at my wrist.

"Oh thank you. My mom bought it before she died. I never take it off." I felt tears rolling down my face.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to make you sad." He came closer and wiped my tears away. My face turned red.

"You look so familiar. Have we meet before?" He asked me and looked deep in my eyes.

 Have we meet before?" He asked me and looked deep in my eyes

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I turned my head away.

"Ehh...no, I don't think so." I told him and looked on my phone. My dad just texted me.

"What is?" He asked me while looking at me

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"What is?" He asked me while looking at me.

"My dad texted me. I have to go home." I answered and stood up.

"Oh, you want to go already? Will you come next time to?" He asked me while holding my wrist.

"I don't thinks so. I can't come at parties like this. Today was a special day that they let me in." I explained and called for Marc.

"How old are you?" He asked with a questioning face.

"15." I answered and continued looking for Marc.

"Wow, you look much older. If you want, I can bring you in. I know here some people. I could talk to them to let you in." He was smiling at me. He was way to nice but whatever. I like him like this so I will say yes.

"Oke, why not." I gave him a smile and we changed phone numbers. I heard Marc behind me.

"I think we should go, your dad is waiting." He said and walked to us.

"Yes, he already texted me." I told him while looking at him. He made eye contact with Taehyung.

"Hey, who are you?" He asked him with a smile on his face and put his hand out for a shake.

"My name is Taehyung, nice to meet you." He shook Marcs hand and Marc looked little surprised.

"You have the same name like..." He tried to say but I realised what he was about to say and stopped him.

"Marc we really have to go or my dad will go crazy." I grabbed his arm and pulled him away. I looked back at Taehyung and he was smiling and waving.

I waved back and went to the car with Marc

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I waved back and went to the car with Marc.

"What was this all about?" He asked me but I just sat in the car.

"I have to go home or dad will kill me." I tried to make it look like it has nothing to do with Taehyung. He started driving and I looked once more back at the club. I wonder if he will find out that the girl he was flirting with is me, Y/n, the girl with the big and ugly glasses.
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We arrived at my house. I said bye to Marc and hugged him. I went in the house and my dad was already waiting at the door. Oh no he has an angry face.

"Sorry daddy that I am late. I just had so much fun that I forget the time." I tried the make the situation better and I think I made it.

"Well, at least you had fun but you didn't drink, right?!" He was looking with a serious face at me.

"No dad, of course not. I would act different if I were drunk don't you think?." I answered with a smile on my face. He smiled back and gave me a goodnight hug. I went up in my room and changed into my pajama. When I was in my bed, I was thinking the whole time about Taehyung and then I got a message.

 When I was in my bed, I was thinking the whole time about Taehyung and then I got a message

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I smiled and texted him good night too. Then I put my phone next to me on my desk.

"It's so sad that he is only nice when I look hot. I would love to talk to him normal as the real Y/n at school." I turned to my other side and fall asleep.

Tonight was crazy. 

 

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