CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

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Jungkook was sitting quietly at a bench waiting for me, I smiled as I walked towards him, he didn't see me coming so I scared him, "Boo!" I jumped in front of him but he just smiled, " didn't you get scared" I asked, " nope, I got the smell of your perfume, and I knew it was you" he laughed, " smell perfume, really hmmm interesting, my friends tell me i smells like trash bag" I said as I sat in front of him.

I tried to look at my injured leg, and took a pen out of his bag. " what you doing" I asked, he got up and came towards me , he bend down taking my leg and signed on it and wrote "get well soon bestie!" . I smiled as he got up and sat on his place.

" awww cute, my friends didn't even signed" I laughed, " really what happened" I asked, "I fell down from a bus on Tuesday after school, Namjoon went on a business metting so I had to go by bus" I said , " you should be careful" I smiled, " yep I know, there was a pool of blood in the living room when Namjoon entered, he took me to my room and banged my leg" I added, " so why didn't you come school" he asked, " Namjoon said not to, ohh and my friends visited me yesterday" I replied.

" they were like monkeys actually, Jimin and Hesok broke my vase and perfume kept on the dressing table, ohhh also stupid Jin tried to open my wardrob" I laughed. I kept telling him everything what happened yesterday but all I saw was him staring at my face smiling that made me blush.

 I kept telling him everything what happened yesterday but all I saw was him staring at my face smiling that made me blush

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I paused as I looked at him, " hey why are you staring at me like that" I laughed, " ohhh ummm... nothing your laugh is pretty" he spoke. I had no words to tell but just blush, his face was so cute and pretty that made me feel like hugging him, I could imagine how warm his hug will be and I  definitely wanna feel it.

" ohh...Jk are you ready for the competition" I asked , " Hmm yeah kinda, I'll show you my dance" he said, " nope, make me surprise JK" I smiled as I got up to leave. Before I wave him he hold my hand, " Y/N,I...I wanna tell you something" he spoke, I looked at him confused, I got goosebumps and my body started to freeze, " w....what" I asked nervously, " I like when y.....you call me JK, so c....call me JK" he smiled as he broke words. I felt so relax when he said it, " sure" I replied.

Waving him goodbye I walked out of gate to see Namjoon not there. I waited like 1 hour near the gate, it's getting dark and everyone had already gone home. It was getting cold I covered my self from my hands walking here and there waiting for Namjoon.

I was unable to bring my phone cause I was really busy in the morning. Just after few minutes  his car drove towards me. I piped inside and saw him , " are you serious, is this how you treat me" I yelled but he ignored. I got in as I wore my seat belt, "did you know I was here for more than an hour waiting for you" he spoke, " when" I looked at him , " after school, I asked Jimin where were you, they even walked around the school to find you" he yelled, " why did you send them, you know that I won't go anywhere without your permission, you could have just stay here waiting for me" I yelled him back.

" how can I wait when you go missing" he added, " I was freezing here" I raised my voice. There was actually an argument between us inside the car. " I thought you were kidnapped, so I went home to get  my phone to call you, even your friends were worried trying to call your damn phone" he yelled, " ahhhh dumb.. how in the earth I can get kidnapped staying in school" I added, " enough is enough your too much Y/N, wait till I get home and tell dad how you behave" he raised his voice hitting the window.

Namjoon turns out as a beast when he gets angry, but dad is worst. When he said he gonna tell dad I wanna cry but I knew he would never do it. I kept quiet trying not to cry as he drive home.

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