The Quiet Type|J.JK

Thief

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"What are you doing here beautiful?" Jungkook says as he leans back against the wall. I don't get how guys can just wake up, get dressed, comb their hair, and look that good.

"I just thought I'd hang out here till next block." I say, walking towards him and setting my bag down next to his.

He isn't smoking like he usually does, or maybe he already finished? I find myself staring at his features, he's so mesmerizing.
My heart begins to pound in my chest, so loud I'm afraid he can hear it.

"You like what you see?" Jungkook chuckles and moves a strand of hair from my face.
I quickly turn away from him, I'm not used to getting attention from attractive guys. I'm not used to any of this.

I ignore his comment and excuse myself, I walk out the bathroom and check my phone.

Jennifer: Hey girl we're going to hang out at the mall after school, wanna come with us?

I smile at the message. They must like having me around, the more I thought about it the more negative it got.
I'm broke. I can't just show up without money they'll probably think I'm poor and I can't ask my dad for money cause he'll most likely get mad at me after I missed 2 hours of school.

Me: I'm sorry I have to get some work done at home, I'll text you if I have some time left.

I turn off my phone and walk back into the bathroom but he's gone.

Jennifer's POV:

Ever since Reba has been around Jungkook has been spending so much time with her and it's seriously getting on my nerves.

I turn to look at Chloe who's fixing her eyeliner in the bathroom mirror, "We have to do something about Reba."

She looks at me through the mirror, "You seriously have to let Jungkook go, he doesn't even look at you and you've been obsessed with him since middle school."

The harsh truth is like a knife to the heart, I don't know why I like him so much. Maybe it's because I'm  not used to rejection, and Jungkook never seems to have a problem with saying "no" to me.

"You know how things work around here, don't forget your dad works for mine, just do what the fuck I say, my dad is one phone call away." I snark at her. Don't get me wrong I love this bitch she's been my friend since we were kids but that doesn't mean I won't ruin her if necessary.

She turns to me, this time she looks a tad bit afraid and I can't help but smile, finally she nods and says, "what's the plan?"

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Reba's POV:

When I get home I call out to check and see if my dad is home, "DAD?!" No answer, just in case I look around the house.

He's not home.

My heart starts pounding in my chest as I make my way to his room, he has a safe where he keeps his money since he doesn't trust banks with large sums of cash.

The adrenaline in my body keeps my legs moving towards his room, I look for clues as to what the code could possibly be, finally I find a code under his bed, "6935#" I try it on the safe my heart beat practically in my ears.

*beep*

The safe unlocks and I quickly open it, my eyes widen when I see the money, I take a wad of cash and quickly lock the safe, I run out of the room and shut the door behind me.

Jungkook's POV:

I walk into Namjoon's house, I practically live here so there's no need for me to knock, I look around the house for his mom but she's not around so I head upstairs to his room.

As I'm walking up the stairs I hear something weird coming from his room, the door is closed, I yell out for him but he doesn't answer so I open the door.

"WOAH MAN!" Namjoon quickly gets up from bed covering the girl beside him.

I shield my eyes from the horrendous sight, "My bad bro!" I shut the door and wait for him downstairs in the living room. A few minutes later I watch as the girl comes walking down the stairs, she looks to be in her early 20s. Namjoon is following behind her.

"Did you see my shlong?" Namjoon asks as he takes the can of Coke out of my hand and waterfalls it.

I sneer at him and take the drink back, "No and thank god I didn't." He laughs and sits beside me turning on the TV to a WWE fight, "You would've been blessed just with the sight of it."

I roll my eyes and continue to drink my Coke, "so, who was the chick?" I ask genuinely curious.

"Just some girl I met on Tinder, she wasn't even all that to be honest." I slap his arm.

"What did I tell you about being disrespectful, I seriously don't know where you get this attitude towards women from." His mom has to be the sweetest woman I've ever met, every time she sees me she makes us a big lunch and has even taken care of me when I was sick, I know she didn't raise Namjoon to be like this.

"Cmon man, it's not like you're not fucking around with Jennifer, If I wasn't into cougars I would've already hit that." He laughs and begins to hype up the fight.

"You know I think of her as a friend, it's always been like that I don't know why she can't take a hint." Namjoon nods and steals my can from me again this time he finishes it.

"You need to set her straight, you know what happened last time you showed interest in a girl.." We sit in silence.

Jennifer is a weird one.
Although I will say she's saved me from relationships that most likely wouldn't have gone anywhere, no girl has ever stayed after talking to Jennifer, it kind of just proves that they never liked me enough to stand up to her, they just leave.

"I know, I don't know what to do though I've tried talking to her but she just ends up flirting with me." I slouch further into the couch.

"You better figure something out especially now that Reba's in the picture."
Reba.
Hearing her name makes me tense up, she's a pretty girl with her own cute quirks but I don't really know where my feelings stand with her.

"What do you mean?" I ask trying to figure out what he thinks about her.

"Everyone can see that you like her, when we were at the lake and I was leaving I saw your motorcycle there, you always disappear into the woods for some reason but I've never seen you go with anyone not even me, Reba must be special." He gets up to go get another soda.

"That has to be the most sensible thing I've ever heard you say." I look at him and signal him to get me one too.

"What can I say, I'm a sensible guy." He laughs and tosses me the soda can.

Reba's POV:

My dad gave me permission to go to the mall, so Jennifer came to pick me up, when I got into the car the vibe was a little off, the only person who really had a conversation with me was Laura.

When we got to the mall Jennifer talked about how she wanted to go to the Chanel store to get some new jewelry. We agreed and I realized I could probably only afford 2 different things from that store with the money I took.

"Are you going to get anything Reba?" Chloe asked as she walked out of the fitting room, they only let people try on clothes if they think you look wealthy.

"I don't think so, nothing really gets my attention here." I smile at her and give her a thumbs up when she begins doing her model walk to show off her booty shorts.

"You must have poor taste in clothing." Jennifer says looking me up and down as she walks past me carrying a bunch of clothes she's going to try on.

My eyes widen at her comment. This is the first time she's ever been rude to me, or maybe I'm just being sensitive I tend to forget friends treat eachother like this.

"Oh really?," I pause to think of something snarky to say back, "Because that shirt gives you a uniboob." Jennifer turns to look at me.
I can hear Laura laughing in the fitting room.

"What did you just say?"

A/N: Got some writers block while writing this chapter but I hope it's still entertaining!