I Hate You ∆yoonmin∆

Chapter 욕

Jimin's POV

It was the end of the school day and we still needed to find the dog. I sent a message to our group chat to go out and search for it. Everyone was now out and looking for the barking animal. We have searched the whole south wing and now we are going to search the west wing of the high school. This school is too damn fat to be considered a highschool. They allow you to be late if you have to travel from wing to wing during passing periods.

School ends at 3 and it's currently 4. The wings are pretty big. They are like 3 floors each. They are all the same size thankfully. After searching for a couple minutes, I received a text from Jin and Namjoon.

"Yoongi hyung Jin and Namjoon found the dog. Come on they're outside waiting for us," I told the older.

He nodded and followed my lead as I lead him to them. We found them.

"Where'd you find that little rascal?" Yoongi asked Jin and Joon.

"He was in a pile of coal. He looked awfully like a yeontan sitting in a pile of coal," Jin told us all.

"We should call the number now," Jungkook said and walked over to the dog to call the number.

"Hello this is Adam Black," the receiver said in English. Only Namjoon knew English well. The rest of us aren't good. I'm pretty sure Yoongi secretly knows English. He just doesn't want to talk to Americans that observe our highschool.

"Uhm I… have… your… dog. I mmm found him… dis… moring.

.." Jungkook was attempting to communicate in English.

"Okay. Where was his location and why are you informing me about a dog's whereabouts. I've never purchased a dog," I couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"Eh… hi my name is… Jungkook."

"Look kid. Give the phone to one of your parental guardians I don't have time to talk to some prank call," the man was getting frustrated.

"Yah! I am not a kid! Please have respect for me! I'm just trying to inform you that I have your dog!" Jungkook said in Korean.

"I'm sorry kid. I don't speak Chinese. Um wo bu hui shuo zhongwen," I couldn't understand him but I knew the last part was Chinese. A very badly spoken Chinese. (A/N: the chinese was supposed to mean "i can not speak chinese"). Wait. If this guy was trying to speak Chinese… does he think we speak Chinese. Before Jungkook could say anything else I snatched the phone from him and handed it to Namjoon.

"Hello sir… Yeah sorry my son doesn't know English that well," Jungkook's eyes went big. "Oh and by the way we don't speak Chinese. We speak Korean"

"What's the difference nerd?" the man asked angrily.

"Ahem. Anyways, my son found a dog this morning. It was brown and looks like a yeontan-"

"What's a yeontan?"

"It's a um large piece of coal I guess."

"Okay go on."

"It had a phone number on it and that's why we called you."

"Yeah I don't care. That dog was supposed to be great and be a charm of luck. In reality, it was a living devil. I honestly thought it was a disappointment so I threw it into the streets of India," the man said.

"Um. A dog can't travel by foot from India to Korea. Especially a little dog like this."

"Well India, North Korea, what's the difference?"

"Sir we live in South K-"

"I don't care. Go away. Buzz off. And tell your son to work on his English. He'll need it," with that, the guy hung up.