8: Ridicule

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~ 6:00, Dorm room ~

I wake up at my usual time. I run my gaze around to see no one. Maybe the girls slept at the guys' house last night. I shrug it off and go down the ladder to pick an outfit for today. I am exhausted and smelly from yesterday so, I just grab an oversized hoodie or large loose yellow hoodie. It is a cute and comfy piece of clothing. I grab my black leggings and take my undergarment with me and make my way into the bathroom. Even though many are still back at the famous house, drunk and wasted, the crowd started to increase yesterday.

After stripping from my dirty clothes, I didn't care much and made my way into a shower stall. The water is cold compared to yesterday, and it is precisely what I need right now to wake up. The water hits against my warm skin, making me feel goosebumps. I still accomplish the mission of bathing properly. I walk out into the changing room after wearing my undergarments under my robe. I quickly move into my leggings after removing my robe as I was wearing my clothes. The cold air was hitting my body, making me shiver really bad. The same way I did last night.

You look so fuckable, it just makes me lose my mind, and all I can think right now is to fuck you hard to listen to your sexy screams.

Jungkook's sentence crosses my mind making me feel the heat rushing up my cheeks. "What am I thinking," I speak to myself and slap my cheek, feeling the stinging sensation. "Geez," I hiss in pain and rub my cheek. "Focus, Ray, you have your future ahead," I scold myself and wear the hoodie, shrugging all the thoughts I have from last night.

~ 8:30, Corridor ~

I open my locker, and a card falls from it. Now what? I pick it up and see nothing except four words written on it.

You missed it, babygirl.

I very well know who this is. I just tear the card and throw it in the dustbin. "So stupid," I whisper while walking to my class, but Jungkook was here before me? Wasn't he drunk or something? My feet stop at this thought.

"Thinking about me?" I hear the voice near my ear, which makes me turn around. I saw him, Jungkook, standing just behind me. His hair is messy but still looks good. He is wearing his black outfit and stands there with his usual cocky smile.

"No." I turn around, but he grabs my arm and turns me around, pinning me on someone's locker. "What? Will you ask me if you can fuck me again? Then answer is no, Jeon," I say straight and clear on his face, even though my guts are clenching, palm becoming sweaty, and heart beating faster than ever.

He is standing really close that I can feel his hot breath on my lips. "No, not that, but I'm gonna tell you what you missed, darling," I roll my eyes at him and his confidence. Suddenly a girl approaches us, and I try my best to get out of his grip.

"Hey, Kook," She smiles shyly at him. He turns to her and smiles as well. "Last night was fun," She keeps blushing while looking at Jungkook. "Thanks,"

"It wasn't a big deal, baby girl," He winks at her, and she holds her head down, smiling. "But someone missed it," He whispers to me. I frown and understand what he means by that. That "fun" wasn't for the party but for something else, and she is thanking him for that.

"Let me go, Jeon. I have a class," I say and push him. He still holds my wrist, making me wail in anger. "Why?!"

"And did you enjoy the party, baby girl?" He asks the girl while holding my wrist, making me late for the class. The girl blushes and giggles when he asks her anything. Literally anything.

"Can you have this horny talk without me?" I wiggle my wrist, but his grip is still tight. He looks at me with a smirk, making me cry in annoyance. "Why are you suck a jerk?" I ask him, and he loosens his grip around my wrist. "Finally," I sigh in relief and run to my class and guess what, I am late. I can't go in like this, I have to skip it, it's not compulsory, right? "I'm fucked up if he does this every day."

"I won't," I recoil on hearing his voice again. "Unless you give me what I want," He says seductively, looking at me from head to toe while licking his lips. I roll my eyes at him and walk away to the canteen to wait for my next class. This sucks.

"Hey, can I sit?" I hear someone's soft voice, asking for permission. I look up to see a black pearl eye, a pretty brunette. I nod with a small smile. She is like a girl every boy would want, curvy with a tiny waist, long hair, pale skin, red lips, and a soft voice. Gosh, even I can fall for her. Am I having a gender crisis? I shrug all the thoughts I have regarding my sexual orientation. "You don't have class?" She asks in her honey voice again.

"Um, had one, it's going on," I say with an awkward chuckle.

"You skipping?" I shake my head immediately at her question.

"Because of someone I was late to the class, and its trial also so I decided to not disturb the ongoing class." She nods with her lips shaped "O". "You? Class?"

"Will start soon," I nod, and both of us sit in silence, not disturbing each other. Until a disturbing element decides to appear.

"I was searching for you," Jungkook sits on the chair next to me. "Hey," He greets the girl.

"Hi," She replies with a smile. Before anything further, I get up, ready to leave both of them, but Jungkook holds me back.

"Let me go," I whisper to Jungkook, but he just smiles at me and turns to the girl to talk.

"Hi, I'm Jeon Jungkook, and you?" He starts the conversation.

"I'm Kang Jessie." She replies. "You?" She turns to me.

"Jeong Ray," I reply to her, and she smiles, receiving a smile from me. My hair starts to prickle up as Jungkook's hand touches my thigh. He places it dangerously up, making me shiver even though I am wearing leggings. I can feel the warmth of his hand.

"So, which faculty are you from?" Jungkook talks to Jessie casually while I am having some crisis again. I push his hand, but he keeps them static. His hand moves from my outer thigh to my inner thigh, pulling it up. I panic and get up.

"I should get going."

~ˣₒˣₒ Pals~ ♡

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