"you owe me a kiss." He whispered.
(Book contains mature themes) 18+
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Meet Jeon Jungkook. Also known as, the school's bully.
And the bully has to have their victim, right?
Well, You guessed it. It's me. Since the day I first stepp...
"Are you okay?" Namjoon asked with a look of concern. I slowly nodded. Why were they here?
"Umm, well, I wanted to-"
"He wants to invite you to the party this weekend." Yoongi said cutting him off. He suddenly stood up straight and slapped the back of Namjoon's head.
"Umm, well.." Yoongi mimicked.
I bit my lip to hold back my laugh.
"Shut up." He mumbled and elbowed yoongi in the stomach. A smile appeared on my lips when I saw a faint blush appear on Namjoon's cheeks.
"I was going with a friend but we can see each other there?" I asked him.
He smiled down at me. "Sure."
My smile suddenly dropped when I saw jungkook and Taehyung walking in our direction.
"Uhh, I..I really need to go. I'm going to be late." I said and swung my bag over my shoulder. Before Namjoon could reply, I stepped past him and began walking in the opposite direction.
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At Home:
"Omma." I whined as I threw my school bag on the floor.
"Pick your bag up." She snapped. I frowned and yanked it off the floor. "Wait, isn't the babysitting thing today?" I asked as I placed my bag on the kitchen island.
"Hmm, so get changed. I'm dropping you." She told me. I nodded. "For how many hours?" I asked as I grabbed a snack. "Just until his mum comes back. Oh, and she has another child."
My brows furrowed. "Two kids and I'm going for free!?" I exclaimed.
"Aihhh, no. This one is older. I think he goes to your school, Mei." She told me.
I let out a sigh. "Great. Maybe we could be friends and do drawings together." I said with sarcasm.
"Mei." She warned.
"Hmm. Fine, I'm sorry."
I picked up my bag and made my way to my room. I paused when I got to the stairs.
"Omma, where's soobin?" I yelled.
"After school tennis." She yelled back.
My face scrunched up.
Chubby? Tennis? Athletic chubby?
I shook my head and made my way to my room. ~
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