Chapter Six

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"You had a week to finish the project..." The female teacher announced, her mouth still wide open as she stared down at Taehyung's project. "Yet, you finished in a day, and got a perfect grade!" She beams, my eyes widening as she ruffled my blonde hair as I blinked down at her awkwardly.

"Yeah... We worked hard." I murmur.

I looked around the room, the rustle of the project papers still being heard as I pattered to my seat, clearing my throat. Taehyung still wasn't here... I had most of my classes with him, so I have a chance to look out for him. I wonder if he's in some sort of trouble.

I guess I should let it go.
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He skipped a class. Kim Taehyung skipped a class! He skipped for the first time! I knew that girl was doing some damage to him. My stomping came to a pause and I freeze once a door was nearly swung in my face. I laugh nervously, my grin fading afterwards as I watched Hyeji and Taehyung walk out a bathroom.
"Oh- Sorry, Jimin." Tae simply mumbles to me, walking off with that witch.

Sorry?

Sorry!?

Is that all he has to say!?!

"Hey! Uhh-" I reluctantly call out, loosening the collar of my wooly V-neck sweater, catching up to my best friend. Why did he look like this? He looked... disturbed. "I wanted to know if you wanted to sleep over.."

"Ah, I can't. I have somewhere to be tonight, actually!" Taehyung reaches out for my shoulder, but I step back, his comfort was irrelevant at this point. I shrug, keeping my sharp eyes cold on his before I strolled off calmly. No need to get mad, it's just my best friend choosing my rival over me. Mhm.
"Such a bull." I hear Hyeji scoff, "Always angry."

Taehyung didn't bother to defend me.
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"Jimiiiin! Come wash these dishes!"

"Coming, mama." I grumble, tossing Jihyun from the last steps of the stairs, turning to a fit of giggles as he groaned out in pain, dashing to the kitchen. "Okay." I nod, turning on the water.

While rinsing off the soap off the last pile of dishes, I can hear Jihyun whining about my hostility to my parents.
"You were walking too slow!!" I holler out, a string of cusses spilling from Jihyun's mouth in the living room. I quickly place the last pot into the bin, rushing upstairs to my room, and locking my door.

It would've been more fun with Taehyung here. So, I guess it's up to me to entertain myself. I glance to my long mirror, picking at my chubby cheeks.
"I should lose some weight.." I utter, my eyes darting down to my torso and my legs. I liked the way I looked. Sometimes. I'm quite slim, I could use some muscles and abs... But then I'd look like some box.

...Would I lose my ass?

I turn to the side, my lower back forming a curve leading to my "buttocks". I admire my figure for a couple of more seconds before being startles by a loud thud on my window. I broaden my eyes, and nearly choke on my spit as I stand straight, waddling to the window. My expression just dead serious once my eyes came in contact with Taehyung that was smirking.

He began to speak, but I could barely understand a thing through my thick window, sliding it open and leaning my head out. This boy was barely standing on the fence...
"So, you show up after declining my request." I narrow my eyes, but he frowned.

Checking my own ass in the mirror. Wonder if he saw.

If he did, I want to kill him.

"I uh.. I was at a party, and the cops showed up, so I fled." Taehyung explains, "Can I come in?"
I grab him by the ear as I expected him to enter, but instead he yanked me out my window and swiftly carried up.

He can carry me!?

I hit his chest repeatedly as he pushed me up on my roof, and I begin to panic, holding onto the chimney for dear life. What the hell was he doing?!
"Taehyung! Get me back to my room right now!" I shout out in fury, glimpsing down at him while he was trying to make in effort in climbing up with me.

"Really?" He smugly grins.
"Yes, you horse-wad! You know I'm afraid of heights!" I scold, and through the same scary-shit process, I was back in my room. I swat Taehyung that tried to talk to me. I continue hitting him, and he just couldn't help but laugh!

I was tossed on the bed, Tae hovering over me with a small hug.
Great.
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