Freaky Friday

2b |The wish

The pink haired girl haunted Jungkook's dreams almost every night. No matter where he turned, she was always there. Even when he came up with the most elaborate of plans to evade her, she still knew where to find him. She always does.

The mornings headlines were beyond embarrassing. Photos of Namjoon giving the heimlich, close ups of Jungkook's red face coughing out fruit.

It was awful.

His face had already been memed by internet trolls and stans alike.

I can never have a moment alone. All I wanted was a nice private lunch!

"It's not that bad. At least you weren't photographed with a girl, right?" Said Jimin.

"Yeah! Plus, I bet some other dating scandal will come out and everyone will forget about this." Tae patted Jungkook on the back.

"Don't really care about the story. It's that girl. She's everywhere, I can't shake her. She-she terrifies me." Tears formed over Jungkook's eyes.

The amount of trauma that girl had inflicted on him since debut, was insurmountable.

"Hey, it'll be okay. The company is working on getting a restraining order against her. Pretty soon she won't be able to bother you anymore."

Namjoon's soothing deep voice was just what Jungkook needed to calm down.

"Do you think you can rehearse with us today or do you want to take the day off?" Asked tentative leader.

"I'm ready to work."

12 hours later...

After a long day of dance rehearsal, Jungkook soaked his aching body in a giant bathtub. The warm water soothes his tight muscles. The steam clearing his sinuses. Only in the comfort of his own home was the young man truly able to relax.

Click click click

That sound...

Click click

No, it can't be!

Jungkook looked out the floor to ceiling window and saw her. The pink haired girl snapping photos of his relaxation from below.

"No!" He leaped out of the tub and grabbed a towel. He ran towards the shower, a more private area.

The warm droplets on his body began to turn cold, causing him to shiver.

"You can't hide forever Kookie." A feminine voice called out.

Suddenly the pink haired girl walked into the bathroom.

How did she get in here?!

"No!"

She inches closer to him with her camera. Eventually opening the shower door.

"No! Leave me alone!" Jungkook grabbed the shower head and turned on the water in an attempt to splash the creepy stalker. But when he turned to douse her, she was gone.

"Oh Kookie." The woman's voice was now coming from behind him- inside the shower.

"What? How?"

"No matter where you go-," another woman arrived on his left.

"I will always-," another on his right

"Always-," three more identical women entered the bathroom.

"-find you." More women with various shades of pink colored hair entered the room. They surrounded the pop star on all angles and snapped photos.

"No! Noooooo!"
—- ——

"Nooooo!" Jungkook woke up in a cold sweat. This had been his worst nightmare yet.

The star looked in the mirror across from him. He was caked in sweat, his skin was pale in the moonlight. His hair in a tornado of knots that his hair dresser would have to sort out later, and worst of all...the giant black bags that formed under his eyes.

"I can't take this anymore!" He cried out.
"I just want to be normal! I want to sleep without nightmares and go out in public without being stalked!"

Right now I want to be anyone but me.