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CHAPTER 8

DAY 8/69

"Cassandra? "A voice could be heard calling for my name.  I looked up and saw a sweaty Jimin in his boxing gloves.

"Don't come here. " I said and hide my face as my face was probably ruined with mascaras running off everywhere because I was crying my eyes out.

"Gwenchana? " he asked as he inched closer after putting down his boxing gloves.

I moved back alittle and sat down on a seat after placing my clutches beside it but I still refused to show him my face.

"Why?!!!?  Why?!?!? " my mind was going to explode.

"Gwenchana?! You don't look okay at all. Cmon you can tell me, I won't tell anyone. " Jimin offered and put down my hands, I let him.

"You wouldnt say a thing? " I asked as I was desperate to rant everything to someone but I had no friends.

"Yes,  treat me like your diary. Tell me your worries it will make you feel better. " after Jimin said that,  I started telling him my life story, how I met Taehyung, how I ended up getting into Jungkook 's game  and how messed up i am right now in this moment.

It took him a long time to absorb in with the information. He leaned in and gave me a brotherly hug.

"Hush girl...  you have been suffering for so long.  You can talk to me whenever you want alright? I can make you feel better. " he says.

"Your not like the rest... " I said. "The rest? " he asked. "Yea,  Bangtan . " I said.

"Erm yea kinda. I mean like a person has 2 sides,  I have 2 too. I can be really byuntae like Jungkook,  do you believe that ? " he laughs a little brightening up the mood.

"Hey i told you about myself now you tell me something about you that no one knows. " I asked him.

"Well... I came from a broken family?  My mom cheated on my dad and ran away from home.  I am now living with my dad.  Lets just say I joined Bangtan because I was well...  lonely?"

"Quit it.  You have me now. "I suggested.

"I can't just do that , they have now became my bros. Even though i might not like all their actions but our friendship is real. "He told me and I nodded.  He ran his finger through my hair pulling it back and wiped off the remaining tears with his thump.

"There you look better. " he smiles.

"Thank you Jimin. Can I buy you coffee next time?  When my swollen leg heals,  teach me more kickboxing. "

"Sure,  anytime. Pass me your phone. " he requested and I handed him my phone.  He soon returned it to me, "here's my number. Message me or something and we could get a drink someday. " he winks.

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DAY 11/69

Today is a monday. Oh shit.

ITS A MONDAY! 

I quickly jolted up from bed and went to the bathroom as fast as my leg could bring me.

My leg is healing slowly and I could pretty much walk normally now which was a good thing.

I washed up real quick and slipped on my uniform while combing my hair at the same time. Well,who cares if it's messy or not.

"Jeon jungkook! " I screamed and a flustered Jungkook hugging a pillow came running into my room.

"What? " he asked while smoothing down his bed hair. He saw me in uniform and his eyes widened, " today is Monday! " he came into this realisation and ran back into his room to change as well.

Well yes,  he moved in.

"Its already 8 ! We are already so late for school!  At least half and hour late already! " he shouted from his room and I yelled back , "ppali! Grab a piece of bread and let's run. No time to loose anymore! " I rushed him while chewing my piece of wholemeal bread.

Hand in hand,  we ran from the house  to the school only to see a furious looking discipline master .

"Why are you two an hour late? " he asked sternly.

"I woke up late sir." I replied.

"I woke up late too sir. " jungkook said.

"Well you two are in for detention,  a week!  Clean the school toilets together,  all of them! " he hollered and wrote stuff on a piece of pink slip where we were supposed to hand it in to the teacher.

"Sorry Ms Jung, we're late." Both of us bowed and the class became noisy, I could hear them whispering about how we were late together.

"Well I bet the discipline master already gave you your punishment. Sit down. " she gave us a dirty look and we bowed once again before getting back to our seats which was unfortunately beside each other.

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