Hey guys! In order to improve the feeling when reading the story I have some music recommendations that I have put throughout the whole story. Just  click on the link while reading and let the music set the atmosphere:)            I stumbled around and uttered bewilderedly: "So..what..what is this supposed to mean? There is two of you?!"   "No, silly, there is one of us. I am one of a kind" a low voice replied which I realised came from the Dragon with the blue hair while the blonde one retorted-not to forget with a much nicer tone- "As you have probably noticed by now, ____, I have a twin. I guess I should have told you earlier but you know I got an urgent call and had to head to pick up  my sister from work and I couldn't tell you last minute that I couldn't come, so I sent my brother instead." He paused and sighed.   "And as you have falsely assumed, my name is not Kwon Jiyong. Kwon Jiyong, is my brother" He motioned towards GD unnecessarily.    "So I was not wrong to call you Jin then." I concluded.   "No, you were not. I am Kwon Jinyoung. Jin as you may say. And my bro is Kwon Jiyong and you can call him Ji.."   "No need for her to call me Ji" His twin cut him off. I shifted my eyes over to him not overseeing his grim look.   Jinyoung opened his mouth to say something but Jiyong continued "Enough quality time spend introducing us to each other. For the record, I have already met her a few times before and she is a fan. My fan. Keeps following around, and you should also not fall for her trap Jin, cos she is not aiming to be friends with you but me. I suggest you to keep your distance from her."    And with that he made his way towards the entrance swiftly pulling down his masque to enter the party.   (A/N: music:) click on the link) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GM8wZRaHXTg   "NO!" I screamed. I didn't know what got into me but I couldn't hold myself back. The others stared at my outcome with shocked faces.   I saw  GD slowing down a bit but still continuing with his walk so I ran up to him trying to hold him  by his arm. As I grabbed for  his arm I noticed his famous tattoos "Dolce Vita " and "Moderato". I cursed myself for not noticing before that those tattoes were missing on his twin. I could have spared myself all of the confusion.   Jiyong turned around with an unbelieving expression on his face, raising one eyebrow as if he couldn't believe how bold I was to grap his, the one and only G Dragon's arm.   "You can't say those things and just go away. " I said, now a little calmer but my voice was still shaking. "You and me both know its not true.."   "What is not true?"   "What you just accused me of!", I called out exasperately.    He only shook his head and wanted to continue walking as he realised how I was still clinging onto his arm and not letting go.   "Let go!" he snarled with a low voice.   "No." I sulked. I knew I looked like a clingy fangirl but I was not intending on  letting him go. Not until he  heard me out . "I'm not letting you go until you admit how wrong you were and apologize."   "What? Apologize?"   "Yes apologize! Now!" I could hardly believe myself what I was saying. "I am no desparate fangirl of yours..."   " The way you are acting proves the exact opposite.." I looked down to my hands gripping his arm as I followed his eyes that were first looking down and then looking directly in my face raising an eyebrow. I losened my grip  but still didn't let go and continued:   "You live in your own bubble thinking how everyone looks at you and would throw themselves at you, how everyone admires you and gushes about you wherever you go.."   He snorted. "That's the bittersweet truth, honey" He commented calmly, a sly grin on his face.   I couldn't believe he called me honey. I remembered how he had called his fans in his OOAK audience honey and baby. I just couldn't believe how two-faced he was!   "It's not!" I screamed. My face was utterly red and I was fuming. People were staring at me and muttering unintelligible things and pointing their fingers at me.   "Its freaking not!" I lowered my voice. "Can't you see? I never followed you around, it just HAPPENED to be coincidence, the one time you were standing behind me in the bookstore, the other time I went to buy myself a burger and then..and then your twin brother-whose existence I had no idea of suddenly appeared in front of me-and I kept believing it was you.."   I paused blinking away the tears that had formed in my eyes. "Can't you just try to even understand how it felt like for me? Do you even have any idea for how long I have supported you, kept track on what you were doing, living with the notion of  never being able to meet you in real life, cos I knew I wouldn't have the chance to? Yes, I have been a fan, I admit. Its no crime, as loving someone is no crime, especially loving someone without expecting anything in return. Knowing that person will never love you back, no matter how often he says he loves his fans. " I let out an unamused laugh. "...when in truth he obviously doesn't. When in truth he doesn't give a about their existence. When in truth all he wishes is for his fans to keep away from him, not even bothering to be nice at them or even SMILE at them!"   "I am sorry to have met you GD, I will try to not get close to neither you nor your family and friends. Even if that means I have to give up on my own friends as your friends have also become mine. From now on you won't see me bothering you anymore."   I paced backwards still facing him "I wish you loads of happiness on your own, away from your fans. But keep this in mind for your own sake: You are in no way better or in a higher level than them just because THEY are the ones chasing you around and because THEY are the ones paying you."   With tears running down my cheeks I hurried to the girl's toilet not caring about the shouts of Seungri and Jinyoung as I passed them.   Jiyong on the other hand hadn't said anything in return but had given me the silent treatment. I knew my words hit him hard, they were a bit harsh I admitted to myself but there was no excuse for his behaviour towards me.   He had grown such a big dislike for me without even knowing me. Hell, he knew nothing about me yet he had told the world how I was a crazy stalker fangirl, a sasaeng. I could still not believe there were two of them. Both with the same face yet with such different characters: whereas one was sweet, humble and caring the other was cold, careless and arrogant. Whereas one was angellike and warm-hearted the other was vicious and cold-hearted. One was the nice twin the other was the evil twin. Unbelievable they had shared the same womb and how they could get along best with each other when their personalities were differing so much from each other.   I locked myself inside one of the cabins and let the stream of tears ran out freely. I sobbed quietly, afraid someone might hear me. After a while a group of girls entered the toilet one of which I recognized instantly by her voice.   "Have you seen the hot Korean guy, Jess?" I heard Liz the student head asking her friend.   "Which one do you mean? There are plenty" I literally heard her rolling her eyes.   "The one with the beanie. Long blue hair.."   "Oh my God, you mean the one with the tight leather pants?..." She exhaled audibly.."He is ....HOT! "   "You don't say..And he looks exactly like Jinyoung..but he is way hotter.."   "I know..they are twins but Jinyoung seems to be...how do I say? He seems to be like the