T W E N T Y F I V E

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C H A P T E R    T W E N T Y   F I V E

        A few days had past after I got sick. I had finally went back to school and because of having alot of things to cope up with, instead of staying until 3.30 pm in school, I have to extend my time until 5.30 or 6 in the library to study. I hadn't got the chance to talk to the brothers because of busy schedule since I missed class for five days.

        As we all exit the classroom, I stayed back to finish up some notes. I was left inside the class alone when I felt someone staring at me. I looked at the window on my left and saw the same black car with him peering through the window. I looked away and continued to finish the the notes then dashed out of the class to the library.

         Upon entering the library, as usual it was empty. I greeted the librarian lady and took my seat. I placed my bag on the table and took out my homeworks then to the bookshelves to take out some books. Eight books were on my hand as I struggle to go to my seat. Someone suddenly took half of the books and flashed a smile at me.

        Oh. Seung Ho. He placed the books on the table and sat after me. The school's nerd but also the heartthrob and playboy. Wow. How can someone be that handsome and hot at the same time a nerd? Just amazing. Usually nerds gets bullied even if they're guys but everyone seemed to respect him. I even saw him hanging out with the brothers once.

'Aina, right?' he asked.

'Err..yeah..' I nodded and smiled at him.

'I noticed that you weren't in school for five days because you were sick.' he said.

'Who told you?' I wondered.

'From Jimin and his bros.' he said. I nodded my head and opened the books.

'I don't mean to interrupt you but here...you can have my notes. Study them as long as you want just make sure you give them back.' he said and winked before living.

        My cheeks suddenly flushed so hard. Just great. My day is getting better and better. Seung Ho is the type of guy who would never lend his books to any people. Am I like the most luckiest girl? I grabbed the number of notebooks infront of me and examined them. Such a neat guy.

       I placed back the books I took and left the library peacefully with Seung Ho's books on my hand, holding them gently as if they were so fragile like glass. I walked along the hallway when I halted abruptly, seeing a huge picture frame by the bisector hall. I turned and went near the ginormous picture frame.

        There was Seung Ho and his parents. How could I not know? He's the son of the god damn school owner. How come no one told me? That answers the questions. No wonder no one bullies him and the girls worships the ground he walks on. Well too bad, I'm not one of those girls.

         I got my man. The man who never will be mine. How pathetic. Hilarious. I turned away when a chest suddenly blocked my way. Seung Ho.

'You scared me.' I chuckled nervously.

'Sorry.' he smiled and looked at the frame.

'So, you're actually the son of the school's owner?' I asked.

'Yeah, I am.' he answered. There was a short awkward atmosphere between us while both just stared at the photo.

'I'm craving for ice cream and I wanna go to the amusement park.' he blurted out of nowhere.  'Do you mind to join me?'

        His cute pleading eyes was hard to resist so I said yes. Purposely forgetting that I have to study we both entered his car as his driver sends us at the ice cream shop then to the amusement park. Seung Ho was pulling me everywhere to try the rides I hated. The sun finally set when we ended trying to rides. The last one we went on was the teacup where we have to spin the teacup shaped seat.

       I'm feeling really nauseous. My head was spinning and so was my vision. They were really blurry. My stomach was in a very I-wanna-vomit-so-bad-condition. I ran to the nearest restroom, leaving Seung Ho and vommited. I am never riding that teacup thing again. I went out of the toilet wiping my face and feeling so weak.

'Sorry if I forced you to that teacup.' he apologized looking so guilty.

'It's alright.' I patted his shoulder.

'I'll send you home.' he volunteered and dragged me back to his car.

        The quiet ride to my house wad really awkward and I only spoke to the driver to tell him which way to go to my house. As we turned to the bisector, the same black car was parked at the side of the road. I thanked Seung Ho before rushing out of his car. Shit. That old hag is here?!

        I took a glimpse of the car, only to see no one inside. That made me nervous. My heart was beating so hard as I run inside the house. I swung the door open and saw the seven brothers about to leave. What the hell?

'Who sent you here?' I asked as they all looked at me.

'Jin drove us here.' Taehyung answered.

'You alright, Aina? Seems like you've seen a ghost.'  Namjoon asked. I forced out a smile and nodded.

'Why are you guys here anyway?' I inquired.

'We wanted to visit you since we never had the time to talk to one another in school but you haven't came home yet.' Jimin answered.

'Ah...Are you guys about to leave?' I replied.

'Yeah we are. But we'll come back tomorrow.'  Suga butted.

'NO! DON'T!' I snapped quickly.

'Why?' Jin asked as they all looked at me weirdly, even my brothers.

'Uhh, because..no one will be here tomorrow since we're...visiting our grandma. Yeah. Our grandma.' I lied.

'Oh. Okay then. Next time. We'll get going then!' Jungkook said as they all went out. I slammed the door close and locked it.

'Why can't they come tomorrow?' Kai asked.

'Aina, grandma's dead.' Sehun said.

'I know that. I just ran out of reasons of why they can't come here tomorrow.' I rolled my eyes.

'Why can't they?' Kai asked.

'What happens to us every five days, dummie? Don't we undergo serious changes?' Lay smacked his head.

'Right.'

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HAPPY BELATED HALLOWEEN, GUYS....THIS WAS REALLY LAME BUT LOOK! SEUNG HO'S HERE...HAHSHSSHSH... okay..bye..

Sincerely Yours,
thatzmyjimin
Chimchim 🌹

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