Jiyeon gracefully hopped out of the car.
“What time shall I pick you up, miss?” Her chauffeur asked.
She waved a dismissive hand without even looking at him, “I’ll call you.” He bowed 90 degrees and went back into the car.
Jiyeon stood there long after the car was gone and stared at your house. It was 1/4 the size of her own mansion back in Kangnam. *So this is where Plain White and her six blonde hotties live?* Her eyes sparkled at the thought of meeting Daehyun. *I can’t wait. I get to see him outside of school. Maybe he’ll actually take his stupid mask off then and I’ll be able to determine whether he’s truly gorgeous or not.*
Jiyeon tossed her sandy brown hair behind her shoulder and walked into the open gate. She rang the doorbell and her heart fluttered. *Daehyun, open the door!*
But to her dismay, you had opened the door. You beamed and waved, “Hi, Jiyeon!”
Without you even knowing, you grew excited. You were finally bringing a friend home!
“Hi.” She waved back.
“Come in.” You opened the door wider.
Jiyeon warily stepped inside. She looked around your home. It was decently clean. She had expected a pig sty. After all, you were living with six guys. But you were the neatest of the neat freaks and you would die before you would let that happen.
“Here. I brought the things for the project.” She held out the board and markers.
“Thanks.” You beamed.
“Where is everyone?” Jiyeon casually asked.
“Oh. The boys are upstairs.” You answered. “Come on up.”
Jiyeon perked up and followed you immediately. You almost tripped on something and looked down. You deeply frowned. “Choi Junhong!”
A door opened and Zelo came out, “Yeah?”
*The maknae, right?* Jiyeon wondered.
You pointed at the skateboard with a hand on your hip, “Didn’t I tell you to clean this up an hour ago?”
“Oops, sorry.” Zelo picked it up right away and went back into his room.
*Bossy much?* Jiyeon rolled her eyes.
Suddenly another door opened and Jongup came out. *I recognize him.* She thought.
“Oh, your friend is here already?” He asked.
You nodded, “Jongup oppa, this is Jiyeon. Jiyeon, this is Jongup oppa.”
Jiyeon shyly held her hand out, “Nice to meet you.” Jongup shook her hand with a kind smile, “Same here. Please come over anytime. I’m sure Yeojin would love your company.” Jiyeon giggled and sweetly curled her hair behind her ear, “Okay…oppa.”
Jongup smiled again then looked at you and his smile grew wider, “Daehyun and I are going to play basketball.”
At the name, Jiyeon straightened up. Her ears pricked up and eyes widened. *He’s here!*
You nodded and waved, “Araso. See you later.” You went into your room. J
iyeon just stood in the hallway. She bit her lip, anxiously peering at the doors to wonder which one her prince would step out from. “Jiyeon!” You called. “What?!” Annoyed, she looked at you with resentful eyes.
You blinked, “You okay?” She realized that she had just snapped at you and calmed herself, “Yeah, sorry. I just spaced out.” You smiled understandingly, “No problem. Come on in.”
Reluctantly, Jiyeon went into your room. You shut the door and she pouted. *But I wanted to see Daehyun!*
“Thanks for coming all the way over here and getting everything for the project.” You cleared your desk and set the materials on the table.
“No problem.” Jiyeon answered.
There was a rapid knock on the door. Her head spun around automatically. She clasped her hands together in hope *Please let it be Daehyun!*
The door opened and another blonde guy came in, “Yeojin- whoa.” He blinked at Jiyeon, “Was your first friend already here?”
“Youngjae oppa! You can’t just storm into my room!” You stormed up to him with a look, “And can you drop the ‘first’ in friend?”
“As long as you drop the attitude.” Youngjae said.
You sighed and crossed your arms, “What do you want?”
“I’m going out with Daehyun and Zelo. You’ll be all right by yourself, right?” Youngjae uncertainly glanced at Jiyeon, who was steaming on the inside *No! Daehyun should stay home! The purpose I came to this crappy house was to see him!*
“Yeah, yeah. Now go.” You pushed him but it didn’t do much damage.
Youngjae ruffled your hair, “Don’t get in trouble and burn the house down when we’re gone.”
“I’m not you!” You huffed.
“Pfft, yeah. Last time I remembered, you’re not perfect.” Youngjae rolled his eyes.
“Oppa!” You wailed.
“Araso, I’m going. Sheesh. You act like I’ve never been in your room before.” Youngjae stuck his tongue out at you and left.
You slammed the door shut with a sigh of relief *The smartass is gone.*
Jiyeon studied you unhappily *I don’t get it. Why does she look so unhappy? SHE’S LIVING WITH SIX HOT GUYS! Is she blind or just plain stupid?*
You looked at her and smiled apologetically, “Mianhae. The oppas can be annoying, huh?”
“I guess.” She shrugged. *Not.*
“Let’s start. We can quickly finish and maybe we can hang out at the mall or something.” You beamed happily. The thought of doing something with someone that wasn’t B.A.P. and had the same anatomy as you made you happy.
“Sure.” Jiyeon didn’t sound so eager though, which you didn’t catch.
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