Chapter 19

972 46 0
                                    

On her way to singing class to meet up with Jimin, she bumped into a tall guy wearing a smoothed out uniform and dropped what he was carrying. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry", Cynthia said bowing down and immediately picked up his stuff. She picked up his textbooks and all there was left was a piece of paper turned down. She proceeded to turn it face up and put it on top of the textbooks to give back to this tall dude. While she flipped over the paper, the first words that she saw were "Jeon Jungkook". "Jeon Jungkook?", she said while proceeding to look at his face. It was indeed Jeon Jungkook, the motorcycle dude, and he looked as angry as a bull. "Why are you touching my stuff?", he said. "I made you drop it so it should be my job to pick it up", Cynthia said. "What else?", Jungkook said. "What do you mean?", said a confused Cynthia. "I'm the Prince here, the best of the Princes, so what does a commoner do when they mess up with the Prince. They get on their knees and beg for forgiveness". "Do you think I'm a dog, why do I got to do that for you. We are all equal here, you're a freshman, I'm a freshman.", Cynthia said sternly to Jungkook. "Now get on your knees. You better hurry the bell about to ring", he said. Cynthia got so angry by his words that she threw the neatly packed stack of textbooks and the paper on the floor. "If you are the "Best of the Princes", I think you can manage picking up all this trash", Cynthia said and she pushed him out of the way. "How can she do that to me?" Jungkook said as a bunch of fangirls came to his aid.

 "How can she do that to me?" Jungkook said as a bunch of fangirls came to his aid

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Cinderella and The Seven PrincesWhere stories live. Discover now