NO ONES POV:

The sound of the beeping alarm pierced the air. Your favourite B2ST song (Oasis) was playing. As always, Kikwangs part in the song was playing. His sweet soothing voice calmed you down.

All of a sudden your mum burst into the room yelling "My little baby is growing up! She's graduating today!" She pulled you into a tight hug. You were getting slightly annoyed since you couldn't hear Kikwangs voice over her booming voice anymore. 

You felt your shirt getting wet with her tears. The anger subsided and you pulled her into a hug. After what seemed like hours your mum finally let go. You looked at her puffy, red eyes and sniffly nose and smiled. "I'll always be your baby.", you quietly said.

You both got up and went downstairs. A white box with a little card on it was waiting for you. You opened it and the card said : 

Dear ______:

When I first saw this dress, I imagined you in it. I imagined it fitting you perfectly. It will look beautiful on you. Please wear it to the Graduation Ball.

Love, somebody who loves you more than you can imagine.

You set  the card down and opened the box and saw a beautiful gown. You decided to try it on immeadietly. It was emerald green and slid onto your body just perfectly, hugging all your curves. It was knee height  and made of soft silk. This was it. This was the dress you you were going to wear.

YOUR POV:

WOW! I look amazing. I looked at the dress in the mirror impressed with what I saw. I know I'm sounding conceited but honestly this as the one.  

I turned around to see my mum tearing up. I embraced her into a hug. She's right. I am growing up. 

Kikwangs POV:

God I hope _______ likes the dress. Greens her favourite colour right? Right?! It's just that when I bought it I imagined her standing before me in the beautiful dress that fitted her perfectly, her hair down, she was smiling brightly. Gosh why can't I just tell her I like her instead of acting like a jerk to her. I sighed, pulled on my jacket and headed off to school. I can't wait till the graduation party.

NO ONES POV:

Both Kikwang and you were at school when you ran into each other. 

"Gosh how's life ______? How's your dad been? Wow. How has he not died yet?"

You felt tears well up in your eyes. He knew well how your father had died from cancer. Just as you were about to punch him you felt someone stop you. You turned around to see your brother.

"No let me do it _____.", you knew well he heard what Kikwang said and was going to get revenge. But for some reason you stopped him. "He's no worth the time or energy" you briefly said before turning away and holding your brother by the arm. 

Thunder took you out to eat at the place where Kikwang was coincidentally eating. You excused yourself and went to the toilet. You sat down in the toilet cubicle and started bawling your eyes out. You hated Kikwang, for bringing back those awful memories. You were there when your father died. The images of him suffocating caused the tears to stream down even faster. You had now realised your makeup was ruined, black tears running down your face. You despised Kikwang but you couldn't help but fall in love with him.

Kikwangs POV:

While the guys were ordering I went to the toilet. I saw someone walk out that looked strangely familiar. It was _______. Her makeup was smudged and she had tears coming down her eyes. I heard her mumble "stupid Kikwang". I knew I upseted her but not to the point that she would start crying. I suddenly remembered _________'s mum crying in our lounge. She kept saying "He's gone". Then I realised her dad had died. I immeadietly regreted it. Why can't I just tell her I like her. 

She was so shaken from my comment her legs had gone weak and she fell down. Wiping her tears she slowly got up and continued making her way to wherever she was going. Without noticing I let a small teardrop roll down my cheeks. I'm so sorry ______ , I'm sorry I'm so mean. I'm sorry I'm always so stuck up.... I'm sorry I love you.