Plot Twist | BTS [hitaus]

Chapter 11

UNEDITED EXCUSE FOR MY MISTAKES.
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"Everyone, get ready into their positions" The director yelled. It was the last part of today's shoot. The concept was meant to be a dark one, so everyone was wearing black. I was wearing this long flowing black dress, and all the boys were wearing suits with dark makeup.

Man, They all look so hot.

Dark concepts has always been my favourite concepts in Kpop, and being able to see my favourite group wearing my favourite concept in real life was such an exciting thing that my heart was about to jump out of my body.

"Staring at me? Stop it, I know you have a crush on me, but you are seriously making me feel REALLY uncomfortable." I was fangirling a bit too hard that I didn't even realised I was staring at Jungkook who was in position already the whole time.  I decided I didn't wanted to argue with him, so I ignored him. Even though he turned out to be totally different than what I expected, but he was still my bias. There was still a soft part for him in my heart.

"Okay, Jungkook. Can you put your arms around Kylie shoulder?" The director requested.

"Umm. I prefer not to." He said coldly, everyone went silenced as they didn't know how to react.

Wow, Jeon Jungkook, Thanks for embarrassing me in front of more than a hundred of staff AND making the atmosphere more awkward than ever.  I tried to avoid all the staffs eyes and also tried my best to brush it off as a joke.

Finally, Jimin faint laugh broke the silence.

"I volunteer to replace him!" He smiled to everyone and walked over to stand next to me.

Calm, Jimin's just volunteering because he's just a nice person. This was the problem with me. No matter how many times I tried to tell myself that something is plainly platonic, my thoughts can't help go wild and think of other interpretations. It always happens to me when Dave have an interaction with me, and because of my stupid thoughts, my hopes fly way up high.

I am so stupid

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"WAIT, I suddenly remember what I have to tell you. I got some news update of Dave Mckenzie."

I was back in my room. The photoshoot took up the whole day and by the time we were back it was already 2AM. As soon as I fell back onto my bed, my phone rang. It was a call from Yuka. I had been updating her about what happened in the photoshoot, talking about every small details that happened, as it was such a rare and exciting experience, however I left out the things that happened to Jimin and I, as I still wasn't sure what he meant with those meanings.

"What, How can you even forget that. It's SOOO important."

"Geez, It's only important to YOU."

"Geez, Hurry up, Tell me now." I mocked her by imitating her tone.

"So, you know Joe right. He's pretty close with Dave Mckenzie, right."

"Right. Go on."

"Anyways I was pestering him to tell me who Dave Mckenzie likes.

"Then...?"

"Be patient, geez. Well he didn't know at first so he went and messaged Dave Mckenzie asking. Dave Mckenzie didn't want to tell Joe the girl, but he gave him a hint.

"What was the hint?"

"So, he said that the girl he likes has black hair.

"Black Hair? Who do you think it could be..."

"Bitch! You have black hair!"

"Are you crazy?! Of course it's not me!"

"Why not?? I swear he likes you. Sh*t, Mum's yelling at me. Gotta go. Love ya, Bye!"

Black hair?

I reflect back on the people in my grade, there were only a quarter of the girls in our school that has black hair, including me.

Including me.

"I swear he likes you!"

I couldn't help let out a smile a bit as a small packet of hope jumped around in my heart. Urgh, this is so annoying. I am so easily influenced by people I trust.

Nahhh, It can't be me. Maybe it's Sally.

I tried to calm myself down, but Sally has black hair, and she's quite close with him. They always talk in class and joke around together. Maybe it's her.

uRGH!!! Help me.
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After hours of looking through on facebook and stalking people from my grade to find the potential crushes of Dave Mckenzie. There were so many that had the possibility, yet at the same time it seemed impossible. Feeling frustrated, I went out to grab some fresh air. As I walked by the bathroom, I saw the light was on.

Someone's still awake, I hope it's not Jungkook. I don't want the same thing to happen again.

However, there were a faint sound of someone crying coming from inside of the toilet.

Sh*t, Who's that. Should I go and have a look?

Fortunately, the door wasn't properly closed so I was able to open the door. Feeling worried, I pushed the door open by a bit and peek through the small line. It was Jhope.

Thank goodness, it's not Jungkook. Talk about how awkward if it was him.

Feeling a bit relieved, I opened the door bigger about to walk in and check on him, however I was met with a situation that was the last thing I would have expected.

Jhope was sitting on the floor of the bathroom, tears was falling down his face. He had the face of pain plastered over his face, not even a single trace of his usual bright, happy face was to be seen. He was sobbing and was too busy staring at something to realised I was in the bathroom with him. I followed his gaze and to my terror, I saw something horrible.

F*ck No.

His arms was bleeding.

He was holding a blade.

Was this another "plot twist"?

Kelvin was right, BTS was different from what I thought.