4 | Phone Pincher

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I sigh as I walk to my house. I honestly believe Taehyung's the only one who raised my blood pressure to its peak. My family combined grant even raised it as much as he did.

"Ooh, she's pretty.."I hear someone say. Turning to my side I see a boy with black hair staring at me.

I know right?

Praise me.

"Isn't she the one that slapped Taehyung? Ah, she's harsh " A guy asks.

Harsh? Ohh that's right, I was being too harsh.
















I should have flung him off a building.

"Yeah..he never told me she was cute."Another boy with pinkish blonde hair said.

"Well if Taehyung's with any girl, why wouldn't they be?"The black hair guy spoke, he picked out words in a flirtatious way.

Before I can speed walk away the boy with black hair grabs my hand.

" Um, what are you doing fam? Get your crusty dusty hands-off." I mutter under my breath.

"What you gonna do about it? Don't worry, unlike Taehyung maybe I can treat you better. "

He grabs my spare hand as he moves closer to my face.

" Get your hands off her." The sound of absolute hell yells out.

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry but I'm the only one that gets to pester her," Taehyung says as he takes my arm and pulls me towards him. Jungkook and the other boy leave in a few minutes.

"I never expected to be your knight in shining armor." He laughed haughtily.

" More like Grim Reaper but okay sure." Tawhyung rolled his eyes at my response.

" Anyways. Did you lose anything? "

"Uh no."

"Oh ok. Great. It will be fun scrolling to your contacts."He says taking my phone out of his pocket.

"WE-YO GIVE IT BACK, "I say.

OH SHOOT SHOOT SHOOOOOOOTTTTTTT I HAVE TAEMIN'S PICS IN MY GALLERY. He lifts the phone high.

"Finders keepers." He says.

"You can't be serious," I say I try stretching my arms to get to Taehyung's height

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"You can't be serious," I say I try stretching my arms to get to Taehyung's height.

"Your aegyo isn't going to work on me."

"UH, I DONT KNOW WHAT YOUR DEFINITION OF AEGYO IS BUT ALRIGHT THEN."

As I'm about to reach my phone, Taehyung grabs my free hand and pulls me closer. He pulls his phone to my height so he taps the phone lightly on my head.

"I'm cold, here take it," he says handing my phone.

"Yeah, you better..OH MY BBABY ALL YOU ALRIGHT CHILD?" I ask my poor phone, rubbing my hands on the screen.

"Did the scary monster scare you with his ugly ugly face?" I ask. Taehyung scoffs and hits my shoulder.

"Uh.Thank for finding my phone."

"Yeah, I would Thank me too." He smirks and walks away.

This is what happened to you you try killing your enemy with kindness.


In school, lunchroom

Lunchtime is hell. Girls snickering at me, and what do you know Kim Taehyung isn't here. Either way, I lose my appetite and head into the empty hallways..walking around suddenly I hear a girl. In the corner, I see a girl and she has a note in her hand. Of course, I see Taehyung hands in his pocket staring at her. He was wearing a black top and ripped jean shirt and some Timberlands.

 He looked kinda pale tho

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He looked kinda pale tho.

I continue listening to their conversation. I don't want to date you ok?" He says tiredly.

I sigh.

When I come over to his house I going to hurt him.

I listen, mostly listening for the girl'S crying.

"You JERK..do you know how it feels when a guy plays with a girl's feelings?" she says on the verge of crying.

Feel?

Taehyung's a narcissistic robot.

What feelings?

"One, I'm not a girl and second of all I never had feelings for you in the first place."He takes the note from her.

"So give it to someone else who will love you."
He said letting the letter fly against the wind.

I feel a nice slap coming along.

The girl by her lips and chased after the letter, just like how I chased after my grades. Taehyung rubs his temple and walked away.

I'll deal with him later.

Me: I'm coming over..I have to ask you something.

Again no answer.



After I reach his place the door is open. I head inside to see Taehyung laying the couch.

"Why are you here?" he says getting up.

"I texted you, "I reply.

"Are you ok?"I ask coming near him.

"I'm fine."

"And I'm Beyoncé. Stop lying."

" Stop prying into my business Jia. Leave."

"Stop lying first," I say and take my hand and place it on his forehead.

"You're hot," I say.

He smirks "*flips weave* I was born this way ", he says smirking at me.

" No Sherlocks I mean you are physically hot and that means your sick," I said rolling my eyes. Taehyung's hand wraps around my wrist as he gets up to say something. He looks at me for a second before his eyes roll to his head and he passes out in my arms. His heavy body sends me flying to the floor.

Down we go.

I'm falling to my death.

Someone play Taemin at my funeral Ty.

EDITING // 11 / 11 / 17

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