Beca POV
"Beca I am deeply in love with you!" I cried too. When I opened my eyes, I saw Miho.
She held a camera that was directing to me. I managed to stand up and chase her before I did, I leaned against the door and said
"V, I'm going first, I'm sorry."
I ran and caught her beside the lockers. I tried to take the camera but she bit my hand. I groaned.
"What do you even want with me?" I struggled to asked. Then she pinned me down.
"I want to show this to Jimin so he'll hate you!"
"You heard our conversation, Jimin will understand. I know him!"
"No, I didn't record it. I 'TOOK' pictures," I couldn't believe it. Jimin must think the wrong idea if he sees it.
"No, please I beg you, don't," I stopped fighting and begged. She pulled my hair and made my face closer.
"How about we make a deal, huh? You don't talk or do anything with Jimin and I'll do my part" I didn't dare to ask.
"How can I trust you?"
"Like that," she said as she breathed heavily. Then a shadow approached us.
"What are you two girls doing out here!?" The principal shouted at us.
I stood up while my hands were behind me, Miho did the same.
"I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to be--" he cut me off, he sigh while shooking his head.
"It isn't only you two outside class", as V stepped forward.
"V," I surprisingly said. I could see his face, it looked like he just finished crying and the way he was breathing, it was very heavily.
"Come with me," the principal said controlling his anger.
V walked beside the principal while I walked with Miho. V's image kept popping up 'cause I know I felt guilty. On this moment i felt like i have to choose between V or Jimin. I've made my decision. I leaned at Miho's ear,
"Deal," I hardly shooked her hand while walking, it wasn't hard because we were walking, it was because I couldn't believe I did that to Jimin.
After a while we arrived at his office, as expected. Three of us sat down on the chairs given. I sat in the middle.
The disappointment in his eyes really made me sad. He stared at us for almost half an hour, then he stood up while the chair hit the wall loudly.
"So first, I have an 11th grader destroying furniture on the rooftop, for no reason!" He scolded V. His red eyes were all on V. How guilty I felt, but V just glared down on the floor.
"Second, I have another two 11th graders fighting in the hallway when you're suppose to be in Japanese class!" He scolded me and Miho.
I tried apologizing but he went with a fierce look. After some hours of explaining (ecxept the truth) to him, he let us go.
