Who knew school would start so fast. It's been two weeks of holiday preparing for finals and I was back to school. Lisa and Irene were informed of my out of nowhere relationship with Jungkook, maybe because he couldn't seem to keep his hands off of me whenever he saw me. Hwasa learned to live with it and accept it but she was happy nonetheless.
"Ten more minutes!!" Coach Jung said.
I stood by the net since I was in the front position. Jennie served and the match began. But what I didn't see coming was Rosé hitting the ball in the direction of my fucking head. Fortunately, I dodged just in time and the ball missed me.
"What the fuck!!" I screamed.
"It's the fucking game Jia. Deal with it." She smirked
I looked at coach but she shrugged and blew the whistle to begin again.
You've got to be fucking kidding me. That bitch really thinks she can aim for me. So this time when I had the chance to hit the ball I made sure to aim at her but not her head. Fortunately for her she was lucky enough to dodge the hit."Are you fucking crazy?!" She screamed
"It's the fucking game Rosé. Deal with it" I quote her word for word.
She was about to come right up to me but coach's whistle stopped her.
"Enough! No more swearing. And more seriousness please" she looked at the us, both silent and glaring at each other.
"Thank you" she pronounces when she doesn't hear us say anything
The game continues like normal and coach's whistle dismissed us.
****
Once I had dressed up into my school uniform I got ready to exit the locker rooms."Hey there!" I heard Rosé call behind me.
I roll my eyes and turned around.
"Lemme just give you some girl to girl advice" she points at me.
She was slightly taller than me but I don't let her intimidate me.
"If I were you, I'd run for the fucking hills while I can. Because Jungkook is only taking advantage of you. He'd make you feel special, like the only girl in the world. He'd make you feel like you're the only one who knows the real him. But I assure you that when he finds someone prettier someone more innocent after taking so much from you, he'd dump you as if you were just a mere fling" she says spiteful but her tone full of emotion.
Before I could utter a single word she walks away from me and eventually the locker room.
I stood there thinking about what she just said. I stood there a good minute before realizing I was yet again the last person to leave. I turn around but to my sheer surprise I see Jungkook resting against the door."What's got you thinking so much?" He asks.
His arms were crossed same with his legs and he had me in an intense stare.
"Nothing much." I shrug.
"I don't believe you" he walks up to me until he's standing barely an inch away.
"Well I guess you'll have to." I try to walk past him but he's pulling me back to his chest.
"What did Rosé tell you?" He whispers.
"How d-" I tried to speak but he kisses me.
Much like me I kiss him back but I soon pull away so he can explain how he knows I was speaking to Rosé.
"She was the last one to leave the locker room. I was watching next to the bleachers how you guys played." He whispers.
"What does it matter what she said to me."
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Boy From English Class
Fanfic'There are no simple love stories. If it's simple, it's not love. If it's love it'll get complicated." **** This is a short love story, complicated, forbidden and painful. Follow Jungkook and Jia as they try to find their place but also as they try...