"There might be a huge chance of someone throwing up, vomiting hyperventilating, someone starting a fight." Carmen was half listening and half tuned out, looking through her closet for an outfit. She didn't want anything too simple, but then yet again she wasn't going to a fashion show.

She was going to a concert. A very big concert that usually outsold out in weeks advance. Of course, she was a little nervous, she had saved up months and months to be able to finally attend a Bts concert along with her two friends Joey, and Cai.

They were her friends in the world. And of course, they were major fanboys.

She was a new Bts fan so she didn't know much, she was just starting to learn members and faces. So she was just as excited as those two were. Just on why nervous side.

"Who throws up at a concert?" She let a small laugh out, still digging through the closet, she finally settled on some shorts, a t-shirt with a jean jacket and some high top converse.

It just so happened that Joey was blasting Bts converse high and was laughing a little at Carmen's outfit. "Why are you wearing something so plain," Joey whined out scanning his blues on her outfit.

Carmen took one look, and just said "We live in Dallas, it's hot as hell almost every day and we are going to a concert filled with girls and guys alike pushing, and shoving one another, do the math." She shook her head amused, and went to enter her bathroom fluffing out out her large bed of curls that had small little streaks of dark blue in from experimenting on dying her hair.

Joey rolled his eyes amused but he went back to scrolling on his phone. Carmen took a small chance to glance at her wrist with intrigue and confusion.

She didn't understand the soulmate rule, she didn't understand it all. But all she knew was that when you were born you have someone name tattoo on your wrist.

Sometimes it was difficult if you had the same name, or just how the world worked. But Carmen always looked at gets with wonder. She was fifteen and she couldn't read the name present on her wrist at all 전정국 she traces the lettering, small heats of sparks traveling through.

Oh man, I wish I could read this. She thought it herself blinking. The lettering was beautiful, and she knew it was Korean after all she did have two friends who were crazy, mad with the whole K-pop Korean world.

She glanced across her bathroom skin before scooping up the wrists bands a bit. One read the date of the concert, which was tonight, and the other was wrist band for the fan meeting which was the following day.

She blinked her brown eyes a bit, playing with the wrist bands in thought. She felt like she didn't deserve the privilege to see such an amazing group.

She was just learning. She wasn't a hardcore fan, but she was a fan. And she knew deep down inside she wanted this more than anymore. She wanted to see Bts live but she just couldn't shake those thoughts away.

Carmen was pulled away when she heard her mom's loud voice exclaiming at the two teens in the room "Carmen! Joey! Come on we still need to pick up Cai hurry up." With a quick motion, she scooped up the wristbands sliding them on, spraying some perfume on quickly.

She knew it would fade into the night soon, she nodded at her reflection, before getting the wrist bands cover up the ink printed on her soft dark brown skin. She shut the light off in her bathroom, watching Joey scrambled off her bed, letting the loudest boyish squeals out.

He grabbed Carmen by her elbow and started talking to her deeply. "I'm gonna have to teach you so much more about the boys! You know their names right?" He looked at her hoping to everything he didn't have to teach her all that.

Carmen breathed a small shaky sigh out facing her converse before speaking "Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Kim Taehyung, Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook." She looked at Joey nodding knowing she most likely sucked with the pronunciation, but she felt proud.

She remembered their real names also, not just their stage name. She felt a strange surge in her wrist when she said Jungkook's name but she chose to ignore it, thinking it was just in her mind.

"Good job." Joey praised her happily, before he was rushing down the driveway towards the waiting car, Carmen and her mom calmly following after. Carmen could only think. The night already feels long, and it was not even halfway over.