"Stop staring at her! You are embarrassing us." I heard 100 copies whispering in my right ear.
I ignored her as usual, since this morning I didn't let my eyes leave the figure of so called female lead of the fanfiction. That fucking fox dared to fool the Intelligent me! That Bitch. Clenching my fists tight I gritted through my teeth still glaring at Emara who's right before my seat.
I really wanted to throw a huge rock right on her head. It's tempting.We're currently in the basket ball court cheering for the team. It's a match between Junior's and senior's. If you remember, Taehyung is senior and Jungkook is the junior, so yeah they're literally fighting with each other.
"Concentrate on the match Y/n! Let's just deal with her later." Jimin whispered in my left ear and I tried hard to gulp down the rage in my throat.
Shifting my gaze towards the match, I stood up breathing in, all the air in rage.
"Fuck them all Taehyung!" I cheered directing my rage towards Jungkook's team. Did I curse out loud?
Everyone's attention shifted to me including the players, Taehyung rolled his eyes looking at me and Jungkook just glared clenching his fists. Yoongi stood at the corner eyeing me with his hawk like eyes and did I tell you, that yoongi looks so sexy when he's in basketball court? Damn yoongi.
"It's a Decent Fuck. So let's continue." I heard Taehyung's deep voice echoing through the court which made me sit down instantly. It's a Decent Fuck. I swear.
The match resumed and I directed all my attention towards Taehyung who looked sexy and hot with his shirt sticking onto his skin. Everytime he misses the goal he flashes a glare at me, that's weird. What's my fault though.
On the other side the sexy beast JEON Jungkook is playing like a raging bull being all red, with anger. What happened to this bunny now? This bunny is not at all funny.
"Damn Jungkook doesn't know how to loose. But I want him to loose, Taehyung is trying hard to outrun him. But he seems distracted." Jimin commented and I don't have any option but to agree.
But wait, did Taehyung and Emara met already? No right!? What if Taehyung's the one who had admitted her into the hospital? And Emara knew him in that way. She is the female lead so how can she be vicious? I'm not getting it.
Finally the match came to an end with Jungkook scoring the last ball. Taehyung brushed his hair back and brought his hands down placing them on his hips. Poking his tongue inside his cheek, he turned to me as if I were the reason for his failure. Come on, Taehyung blaming others for your failure is not a good thing.
Even though Jungkook had won he looked like he lost, glaring at Taehyung he walked past him bumping his shoulder with his and left furiously not forgetting to flash his routine glare at me.
Go to hell.
All the players were going back to their locker rooms to freshen up and we were about to disperse too. I was about to leave but I saw Taehyung coming this way.
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