Brainwashed 2: If We Never Met || Jungkook FanFic

Chapter 7

~~~~~~~~~Linnie POV~~~~~~~~~

I walked into class, which was quieter than usual.

Some were in their seats, working on stuff, while the others softly chatted to their neighbors.

I sat down and turned around to BTS.

No one was talking.

Maybe they were in an argument?

I raised my eyebrow and glanced at Jungkook, who was staring right past me, at the chalkboard.

It had been a week since we've talked, or should I say argued.

I didn't understand.

Why would he fall for me? I'm nothing compared to the girls he plays around with!

Jennifer, the pretty girl with curled pigtails and a sparkling smile.

Gumi, the fierce bitch with wavy, brown hair.

Why was I so special?

Linnie, the fugly, ghetto ass loser who barely cares about her appearance.

I turned on my phone and checked myself out with the camera.

Nothing. I see nothing appealing.

"Because you're irresistible, Linnie!" Jungkook yelled.

"Your hair, your body, your personality!"

My hair? A mess. I comb it once every morning, then leave it there to get tangled naturally.

My body? Sure why not. I worked on it ever since the 7th grade, so I'll take credit.

My personality? My personality is shit!

I scoffed.

Everybody hates me, Jungkook. Why do you have to be so difficult and the only person who doesn't?

"Linnie!" The teacher yelled and tapped the ruler on the podium. "Didn't you hear me?! You are needed in the office!"

"Okay, okay," I said and stood up.

I picked up my stuff and walked out of the room.

"Stupid ass bitch," I muttered.

I stood at the top of the stairs.

Great.. 5 flights up, now I gotta go back down, then up again.

I lazily slumped down to each step.

With every step, I heard a voice singing, and it got closer and closer as I walked.

"(English) Just be my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girl.."

His English was perfectly fluent and his voice was so angelic.

"(English) Be my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girl," he continued. "(English) You're my dream has come true, I'm so glad I found you. Just be my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girlfriend, ooh."

I quickened my pace to see who this voice belonged to, but as soon as I stepped down from the last step, all I saw was a tall figure disappearing into a hallway.

I frowned, disappointed, and headed to the front office.

"Miss Kim!" Mr. Song greeted me and lead me to his office. "I called you to discuss about the exam."

I smiled, "of course. I studied really hard."

He chuckled, "that's great. Okay, so here's the plan. The test will be tomorrow between 10 and 2 o'clock AM, you know that, and there will be 5 rooms that we will be using. Very small rooms."