7. PARTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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This chapter song is party Party by Chris Brown ft. Gucci Mane and Usher

"Tiana M. Jones!"Mark said back. We quickly ran to hug each other. "Do you remember our handshake?"I said in English. "Of course," he replied.

Two high fives then it was a hip bump. Three spins then we pretend to be really dizzy. Shot finger guns at each other and then finally a chest bump.

People were looking at us strangely, but we didn't care.

We were laughing so hard that we cried. Then I heard a voice singing."Marki Markipooph where are you. We got some work to do now."

Mark rolled his eyes. Then the face behind the voice appeared. "This is my bandmate, Jackson Wang."He said putting his arm around his shoulders.

"Nice to meet you, Jackson, "I said in Korean. "You speak Korean!"Jackson said shocked. I smiled. "Yeah, I do I'm a translator. I'm here with bts."I explained.

"Oh so then you know my best friend Rap Monsterrrr. Can you tell him to return my calls?"He said. I laughed, "Sure."

"I can't believe your here," Mark exclaimed. "I know it's been too long since I've seen you, "I said.

"How do you know Mark?"Jackson asked. "Mark and I went to school in L.A together. Then he moved to Korea to chase his dream of becoming an idol. Then we lost touch cause he was always training and I was always taking classes to learn more languages."I explained.

"AYEEEEE, DOUBLE B IN THE HOUSE,"

"That's also my bandmate. His name is Bambam. Just pray Yugyeom doesn't show up or it's going to get craz-,"

"GUYS, LETS DANCE. I WANT TO TRY SOME NEW DANCE MOVES ON THE DANCE FLOOR!!!!!."The person who I assumed to be Yugyeom said.

A guy came up behind Yugyeom and flicked the back fo his head. "That's Jinyoung."Mark clarified for me."Next to him is JB and Youngjae. JB is the leader of our group GOT7."

Then Party by Chris Brown ft. Gucci Mane and Usher came on.

"OHHHHHH, I LOVE CHIRS BROWN. Come on guys let's dance!"Yugyeom said. They all walked towards the dance floor. I was going to stay behind and watch when Mark and Jackson both grab one of my arms and dragged me towards the dance floor.

People made a circle around Yugyeom, and everyone was watching him dance.

As the bass shook the club breezy sang, "Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry. Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari. Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party. When I'm with my clique, we know how to party."

Yugyeom footwork was crazy, and his long legs made every move look precise and clean. After a while, Yugyeom slid from the center and made his way to the sidelines. That's when Bambam made his way to the middle. This was going to be good I thought to myself. He probably is going bust out some fresh moves...Boyyyy was I wrong.

Bambam starts dabbing aggressively in the middle of the dance floor switching arms every few seconds.

Eventually, JB pushed him from the middle and started B-Boying. He was excellent. He spun with one hand and after a while made his way to the sidelines. Then it was Youngjae and Jinyoung turn. They did chore and where feeding off each other moves.

Once they left the middle Jackson and Mark took over. They started doing flips and back handsprings. The crowd went crazy.

Then Mark pointed at me.

The fuck. I couldn't compete with forward somersaults and backwards handsprings.

"Rember our dance routine from the sixth grade," Mark said to me over the loud music. "Like it was yesterday, "I replied grinning.

As Jackson made his way out of the center, I went to it. It was really nerve-racking dancing in front of all of these idols. But this night was about having fun so that what I was going to do.

I looked over at Mark, and he gave me a thumbs up.

First, we did the running man turning in a circle. "Stop, "Mark and I said in unison. We are hand out in a stop motion. "Hammer time," Then we both did it in the opposite direction.

Then we did some disco moves, and then played patty cake. Don't judge we came up with it in the sixth grade.

And even though it was corny, the crowd seemed to love it. After our dance routine was done everyone from GOT7 came back into the middle we all held hands and bowed. Everyone clapped.

We all left the center, and everyone went back to dancing. We made our way to a table and were laughing and talking. That's how I spent most of the night talking and hanging out with Got7. There were a bunch of really cool guys.

We all exchanged numbers and promised to meet up if our schedules overlapped. Before I knew it, the party was winding down.

After a while I found bts, and the limo came to take us back to the hotel.

We were all exhausted. We all went to our separate rooms. I soon as I got into my room I took off all my makeup, and changed into my pajamas.

(Tiana's Pj)

Then I heard a knock at my door

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Then I heard a knock at my door.

I opened it to see RM leaning on the door frame. "Hey," He said looking me up and down.

Shit. My pajamas where really short"Hi, "I replied.

"So how did you like the party."He asked. "It was a lot of fun I reconnected with an old friend and meet new people." I grinned.

"That's great."He said, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Sorry that none of us really hung out with you."

"No, no its ok I know you guys can't stay with me constantly. And it's a party the whole point was to have fun which I did."I reassured.

"Ok," he said. "Goodnight Tiana."

"Goodnight Rap Mon, "I said back. "Namjoon," He said. "Huh," I said confused.

"My real name is Namjoon."He explained. "Ok," I said smiling. He trusted me enough to let me call him by his real name. "Goodnight, Namjoon."

I closed the door got in bed, and turned off the lamplight.

That was one hell of a night, and who know what tomorrow would bring.


I CANT WITH BAMBAM 😂

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I CANT WITH BAMBAM 😂. WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT...... FIND OUT NEXT CHAPTER.

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