One Step To Paradise

Chapter 11:

I Don't Know Why...

(Picture above is Irene)

V's POV
When I went to class, I haven't seen the three idiots and I felt mixed emotions.

I felt sad, confused, angry and more.

The teacher came in.
"So class, Zico, P.O. and U-kwom transferred schools in case you're wondering."
The teacher plainly said.

"Did they tell you where and why?"
I said.

"N-no sorry, V-v."
The teacher said with nervousness on her voice.
She's still afraid of me.

---------------magical time skip-----------

Class has finally ended and I've decided to go home alone to let Irene sort out her thoughts as well as I will.

I still have yet to recover with Zico, P.O. and U-kwon's sudden disappearance.

I was at the school gym, doing basketball.

I was playing and got sweaty and panting.

I decided to stop and noticed it was getting dark.

I went out and put a towel on my neck.

When I went out, it wasn't dark because it's late but, because it's going to rain soon.

I left my things in my locker and decided to get it.

I got my things from my locker and without thinking, my feet dragged me to where Irene, Kookie and Seulgi's room.

As I slowly walked, I can see the lights were turned on, on the hallways.

Guess someone's still here.

I saunter my way towards the room.

I stopped my tracks when I heard a loud noise caused from the other side.

Shit that scared me.

I slowly tip-toed my way to where the noise was.

I hid behide a wall when I saw a familiar guy, helding his arms out.

I fished my head a little to get a better view and I saw Mark, pinning Irene at the locker.

Shit shit shit.

I mentally cursed.

I almost panic, and readied myself to punch that fucker when an idea popped on my mind.

This should be better.

I stopped my intention on hurting Mark and held back.

It was hard trying to pull back but I guess this would worth the pain I'm feeling in ny knuckles, itching to just beat the crap of that so-called 'Mark'

I silently dialled Kookie's number.

I'm quiet far away and they're busy talking so I guess they can't hear me.

Kookie immediately answered his phone in no time and I sigh in relief.

"Jungkook... Come near your lockers. Irene's in danger."

I calmly said, still stoic in my voice.

He immediately ended the call and I leaned my back on the hard, cold wall.

Have I done the right thing?

I mean, it can help them sort out their thoughts and feelings for each other but...

An unfamiliar pain was planted on my heart.

I don't know why but.

I was thinking maybe...

Maybe I should be the one saving her.

I closed my eyes for a while and was distracted when I heard a loud screech.

It was from Irene.

I can clearly heard them.
They were fighting.

God, kookie please be hurry.

I thought as I curled my fist into a ball, holding myself back.

I sigh in relief when I heard Kookie's stern yet angry voice.

"Get away from her."

He said.

Later on, I heard a loud bang and I immediately went to watch a little and saw Mark on the floor.

I smiled bitterly.

I was supposed to be happy.

Stop it tae.

I mentally slapped myself back to reality.

When I look back, I saw Irene hugs kookie tightly, sobbing while jungkook gently pats her back.

Mark ran away towards my direction and I held out my foot.

Surprise motherfucker. He slipped and I held myself back to not laugh at his hilarious situation.

His face was planted flat on the floor.

My phone beeped and I get my phone from my picket.

Mark ran away as fast as he could.

I chuckled silently.

I opened my phone and saw one message.

From:SeulBear=^ω^=
Tae!! Do you know what happen to Kook?! He was running fast like a cheetah leaving me alone!! And where have you been?! Are they in danger?!

Sent 5:30 p.m.

To:Seulbear=^ω^=
RELAX Motherfuckah.
I was just wasting my time playing basketball and saw this 'fucker' Mark, trying to harm Irene, so I immediately called Kookie to help her since Irene has took a liking to Kook. I WAS JUST HELPING HER WITH HER LOVELIFE.-_-
For fucks sake like what we saw in the movies, like a man saving the woman and boom they get married.

Sent 5:32 p.m

It took me two minutes to typed that.

I went back to look at them and spotted them being lovey-dovey.

I felt happy for them but.

I felt the familiar pang from my chest again.