I finished applying my lipstick and ruffled my hair slightly, making sure that it was still looking good.

Namjoon: 'I'm outside x'

I smiled at the text and stood up, placing my phone into the small black bag I was taking. Looking over to the mirror, I looked over my outfit, making sure I looked okay. I was wearing a black dress that hugged my curves. My makeup was dark, going with the rest of the outfit. I had a vampy look going on, as my dark waves were moved to one side of me. I wore my black heels to make my legs look longer.

I quickly made my way down the stairs and towards the door. I grabbed a khaki bomber jacket and threw it over me. I saw Namjoons car outside of my house. I jumped into the car, not wanting to get cold.

"Wow" I heard Namjoon exclaim as I pulled the seat belt over me. I looked over to him, he was just staring at me.

"Shall we go?" I asked, not wanting to ask what he was gulping over, even though I'm pretty sure I knew.

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I hadn't really been to any party's, nothing like what I was going to anyway. There had been a few small party's when people won during matches, but that was about it. I didn't know what to expect. It wouldn't be like a high school party, atleast I don't think so.

"We are here" Namjoon said as we pulled up onto the pavement. I couldn't see any party, not around here.

Namjoon got out of the car speedily, moving around the car to my side. He opened the door for me. I was definitely not used to this type of treatment. He held his arm out for me to take, I could feel the butterflies in my stomach slightly.

"This isn't a normal party like you are probably used to" Namjoon said as we walked down the streets. I looked at him and furrowed my eyebrows together. What do you mean?

"If anyone asks, we are together. Got it?" he said to me seriously. I suddenly stopped in my tracks, making him stop suddenly and look at me.

"Why would we need to act like we are together?" I asked him, and crossed my arms as I looked at him. I was mainly trying to keep myself warm, but it gave me an assertive look while I was at it.

"It's just that there will be some older guys that would easily want to get with a beautiful girl like you. But if they think I'm your boyfriend, they will back off" he reassured me and placed his hands onto my arms and rubbed them slightly. I could feel my cheeks heat up as he called me beautiful.

"Fine, but no funny business" I warned and placed my arm on his as we began to walk down the pavement again.

"After seeing how you were punching earlier, I wouldn't want to" he laughed, making me nudge him slightly.

I could hear music in the distance as we walked, getting louder the closer we got. Although I wasn't entirely sure where we were, I had a feeling that the music was coming from the large house nearby.

I saw gates to the house, opened for people to enter. It wasn't a mansion, but it was big. A lot bigger than my house, and probably most people's houses.

I'd never been to Yoongi's home, mainly because I've never really thought of it, or been invited. But then again, I'd never invited anyone round to mine.

I gulped as I saw people moving around the house, most looking drunk.There didn't seem to be too many people, enough for it to be a fairly big party. But not enough to make my anxiety of crowds to be triggered. As long as I didn't go into any rooms packed with people, or at least got away from any crowds soon enough, I should be fine.

"Are you okay?" Namjoon asked as I looked towards the party, my eyes widening. I snapped away from where I was looking and moved my attention towards Namjoon who was just looking at me.

"I'm fine" I defended and started walking into the party. The music was loud and there were a lot of people looking for me.

"We should go in and find Yoongi" Namjoon said, grabbing ahold of my hand.

I smiled at those I passed, I recognised a lot of them from the boxing matches, but some I had never seen before, and I didn't think I would want to. It wasn't packed, there was space to move around in. Enough space for my anxiety to not spiral out of control.

The way some of the men and women looked at me, made me feel slightly uncomfortable. Almost like I was a piece of meat. They couldn't do anything to me, they wouldn't dare. Would they?

I made sure I held onto Namjoons hand a lot harder than I was before. He looked back at me, furrowing his eyebrows together, but nonetheless, smiling to me reassuringly.

I could see a group of people ahead of us, laughing and smiling. I had a feeling Yoongi was apart of the group, I could see dark hair with a blue highlight going through it.

Namjoon automatically let go of my hand and walked over to him, I followed behind. The two hugged as the greeted eachother, whilst I stood behind Namjoon awkwardly, waiting for my time to greet him.

"Lexi! You came!" he exclaimed and pulled me into a tight hug.

"You look amazing" He whispered to me as he hugged me, I blushed slightly as he spoke. I wasn't used to people complimenting me on my look, usually my results whether it be in matches or exams.

"Thank you, I didn't realise you had such a big house" I commented, looking around where we were. I would say it's a lot bigger than I was expecting, but I didn't exactly know what I was expecting.

"Have you never been to my house?" he laughed as he stood back a bit to make it easier for us to see each other.

"Nope, plus you've been away for a year, so I haven't really had the chance" I laughed back to him, tugging the bottom of my dress slightly, paranoid that it might have rode up.

"Well now you know where I live, you can come round and hang out when you want" he laughed and took ahold of my wrist, pulling me more towards his group of friends.

They all turned and stared at me and smiled. I recognised a couple of them from seeing them at matches and with Yoongi before he left. Namjoon was watching too. They all seemed fairly kind and not so creepy as some others here.

"Everyone, this is Lexi. You've probably seen her in matches before" Yoongi said as he introduced me to those in front of me. I smiled kindly to them as they greeted me.

In some ways I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with the ways people were looking at me from my outfit, but at the same time it was nice to get some attention. I spent so much time at school avoiding attention and trying to blend into the walls, that I liked the attention I was getting for once. Is that a bad thing?

"I'm going to get a drink" I said to Namjoon, so that he knew where I had gone. He nodded to me and pointed me in the direction of the kitchen, I smiled back at him before walking away towards the kitchen area.

I saw the doorway to it, I noticed some people were inside there, but of course they would be. That's where the drinks were. I automatically began tugging on my outfit once again, making sure it hadn't rode up my legs any further. The stares of those I was passing burnt into my skin, but I did my best to ignore it and continue.

Once I got inside of the kitchen, I noticed the stash of drinks laid out across the table at one end of the kitchen and headed towards them. I wasn't going to drink alcohol, I couldn't. I say that, I could, but I didn't want to risk a hangover, causing me to not train. 

Maybe I should drink... just to take the pressure off.

I wouldn't drink much, just a bit.

I reached out for the fizzy drink in front of me and started pouring it into the cup in front of me. Maybe i'll just start off without anything.

"Damn girl, you look good from behind... but do you look as good from the front?" I heard someone say and grab my hips.

Without thinking, I turned around, throwing the drink over the person who had grabbed me. Luckily I didn't know the guy, but at the same time, I had a feeling he no longer cared about what I looked like anymore. His face had turned into rage.

He was tall, brunette, with a well groomed beard. He looked like he worked out a lot and took his look quite seriously.

"You're going to pay for that" he said as he wiped his face from the liquid that had been thrown out of the cup and onto him. I moved backwards, but the table was preventing me from moving further backwards. He began closing in on me.

You'd think that considering all I do is train to fight, I'd feel somewhat confident right now. I didn't. There was a difference between fighting in a match and in real life. In the matches, your opponent would usually have a similar weight and stature to you, in real life that does not apply. For example, right now this guy was a lot bigger than me.

"You don't want to make me do something I don't want to do" I warned him. He looked at me and laughed slightly.

"I know who you are, and you don't frighten me" he replied as he closed the distance between us.

I looked into his green eyes. If it wasn't for the situation we were in, I'd have said he was attractive. But right now, he didn't come across as someone I'd want to be with.

"Get away from her" I heard a voice say from the side of me.

I didn't look towards where the voice was coming from, I continued to stare into the man's eyes like he did to me. He didn't move, not away from me and not towards me. He just stared, as if he was trying to send me a message.

"I said get away from her before I make you" the person beside me continued to say. I recognised the voice, but I couldn't put a face to the voice. It was most likely someone from the boxing matches or someone from the gym.

He continued to stare for a moment later, evaluating what to do. He squinted at me before beginning to walk away. I could feel myself begin to breathe again, like I'd been holding it in the whole time.

"Don't think this is the end of this" he warned as he began to walk out of the kitchen. I watched in awe as he moved away.

"Lexi, what the hell are you doing here?" the man beside me asked. I was shocked to hear them say my name.

As I turned around to see who knew my name. Only one thing struck me to know exactly who it was, and my heart sunk.

The pink hair.

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(A/N: Can we take a minute to thank the lord that Jimin is pink again... Now I can get more pictures for this book

Oh, and I'm going away for two weeks so I won't be able to update on any of my books, but I'll be writing hopefully while I'm away.)