Receiving as much advice from Jin on his perspectives on what he thought of pretty girls and ways to become good-looking like him, I was beginning to work on my plan to get Taehyung back.

I wanted to change my overall appearance and everything into a completely different person from my current self.

I had exactly 45 minutes to make this work until I had to go and see that asshole again.

I eagerly rummaged through my closet for the perfect outfit to wear, borrowed some of my mom's makeup, and grabbed the tallest heels I could find.

I took out my messy pigtails and neatly curled it, took out my gigantic, round glasses and wore the hazel brown colored contacts I had purchased earlier.

After about 30 minutes, I was finally done with my overall "transformation".

Feeling slightly nervous about how my look turned out, I timidly walked over to my full-body mirror, and examined myself.

I gasped in utter astonishment, extremely surprised with my great change.

Not to sound conceited or anything, but I looked insanely pretty compared to my previous self.

"I-Is this really me?" I questioned myself, lightly patting my face to make sure that this was reality.

I couldn't even recognize myself.

Feeling satisfied with my overall look, I wore my charcoal black heels and headed out of the house to Taehyung's house.

Reaching his house, I felt a bit anxious, but I rang his doorbell.

After a few seconds of waiting, that ruthless betrayer finally opened the door, his eyes growing larger from his unexpected visitor.

"H-Hello." Taehyung nervously stuttered, his cheeks slightly turning into a light shade of red, indicating that he didn't recognize that I was Aera.

"Hi sorry, I happened to forget my phone at home and I need to make a very urgent call to someone, may I borrow your phone?" I politely asked, pretending to act as if it was my first time meeting him.

"Y-Yeah of course! Please come in." Taehyung said as he shyly welcomed me in.

I entered his house and waited for him to close his door, immediately turning around to face him and approached him.

"You know, I honestly think you're the most attractive stranger I've ever met." I said, deciding I should play around with him a little.

"You too beautiful." Taehyung replied, a devious smirk instantly creeping onto his face.

I internally scoffed at his flirtatious remark.

I fucking bet he uses that word on every girl he meets.

Taehyung gradually took steps forward towards me, causing me to panic a little.

He slowly brought his hand up to my waist and pulled me closer to him, obviously trying to make a move on me.

Not wanting to give up my first kiss or anything to him, I placed my index finger on his lips and stopped him.

"Aren't you waiting for a hideous, good-for-nothing dweeb to come over?" I asked him in an innocent tone, causing him to freeze like some statue, obviously indicating that he had recognized that familiar phrase I had just told him.

"H-How do you know about Aera...?" Taehyung reluctantly asked, an extremely apprehensive and anxious look clearly visible on his face.

I devilishly smirked, gradually wrapping my right hand around his neck as I pulled his face closer to mine.

"Because baby, I am Aera."

Taehyung immediately formed an "o" with his mouth, his face instantly turning blue as if he had been caught of committing an atrocious crime.

He was obviously stuck on his words, his body completely frozen in the same position.

"What's wrong Taehyung? Sad that you've been caught of your fucked up actions?" I asked as I pouted at him, forcefully pushing him off of me and causing him to stumble back in his footsteps.

"H-How did you-"

"What? Are you upset that I'm not as hideous as you said I was anymore?" I asked in a mocking tone, slightly cocking my head as I placed my hand on my hips.

"Is that what you do? Disguise yourself as innocent, when really, you're just nothing but a lying bastard?" I continued, just watching him stare at me in utter anxiety and shock.

"A-Aera, I'm so sorry-"

But before Taehyhng could make up his sorry ass excuse, I immediately put up my index finger and shut him up.

"I don't wanna hear it. It was my fault for falling for your stupid act. I was manipulated into trusting you."

Walking past him and towards his door, I placed my hand on his doorknob and looked back at him one last time.

Taehyung attempted to speak up again, but I just turned back around, trying to hide my hot tears that were gradually forming in the corner of my eyes.

"It was nice knowing you, Kim Taehyung."

With that, I exited his house and vigorously shut his door shut.

I walked down the streets with my head hanging low, my tear drops dripping off from my chin and onto the ground with every step I took.

There, I did it.

You did the right thing Aera.

Taehyung doesn't deserve you.

He was never right for you.

He's just a dishonest bastard who happened to break your heart, due to your stupid anticipations that he actually might like you back one day.

But now, he's no longer your priority anymore.

Encouraging myself with these thoughts that ran through my head, I tried my best to fight back my useless tears that pour out because of that heartless asshole.

I knew I had to give him up for my own sake, for my own heart, and for my own happiness.

I don't like Taehyung anymore.