Chapter 12

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TI YA POV

I peeped around the corner and confirmed, it was Jungkook. Wae?? Why must it be him?! I took the chance when he was not looking to run pass them to the toilet. I shut the door and threw my back against it. I started sobbing as I hugged my knees. The memories were coming back. I didn't want them to.

All of a sudden, someone came out of a cubicle. She looked at me with concern on her face.

"TiYa what happened? Why are you in this state??" NaRi pat my back.

"Oh it's nothing..." I wiped my tears.

"No it's definately something. It's ok you can tell me."

At that moment, I couldn't take it, I couldn't bottle up all these feelings to myself. I just spilled it all out.

"It's ok You can just ignore him."

"I can't.."

"Oh! You can change your name or use your English name and pretend to be another person!!"

That's actually not a bad idea. I nodded and I tried to think of another name but I just can't.

"Ooh! What about HaeRyung, Cha HaeRyung!"

"That sound good."

Then we ended our conversation, when suddenly NaRi took something out of her pocket.

"Here have this. It will help disguise you for now. So Jungkook doesn't notice you. Don't worry it isn't used."

I thanked her and put the mask on. I'm Glad to have caring roommates like NaRi, she is KaRa's Best Friend. I still doubt KaRa a bit but I'm planning to ask NaRi about her sickness.

I peeped through the door scanning the dorm and found Jungkook greeting everyone. Should I go in or not?? I was too tired I dashed into the room and unto my bed covering my face the whole time but I think Jungkook noticed me.... He kept staring at me..... But I didn't care and quickly took out my phone and texted the group chat with all my roommates in it since Jungkook wasn't added yet I took the chance to tell everyone.

Soo Ti Ya:

Guys don't ask why but can you all call me HaeRyung from now on.. Don't ask why just do it for me please. Kamsamida!!😅😅

Soon it was blue ticked and everyone agreed I was so relieved. I laid on my bed a drifted off to dream land.

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I woke up from Jamie's shaking and punching.

"Urgh 5 more mins pls!!" I groaned as I shoved her hand away.

"No can do!! We are gonna be late if you keep this one Ti- I mean HaeRyung!!"

I got up and got ready soon we went to the practise room and everyone was standing in a line. I don't know what's happening but Jamie pulled me into the queue.

"Okay everyone this the new trainee. So everyone introduce themselves!!" Mr Yoon ordered.

"Anneonghasayo. Jeon jeongguk imida. But you can call me Jungkook." He bowed shyly.

After everyone's Long intro of themselves, it was my turn.

"Annyeong Cha HaeRyung imida." I waved and smiled.

Jungkook looked .... Disappointed?? Like he was expecting something from me.

JUNGKOOK POV

Everyone introduced themselves until it was that girl who really resembles TiYa's turn. I was really hoping she would be TiYa. But......

"Annyeong Cha HaeRyung imida!" She smiled and waved.

I missed that smile. But sadly it wasn't from the person I loved..

"HELLLLO!! I'm Mi TaeIn!! But my English name is Jamie. I'm from Australia!! You can call me whatever you like!!" She smiled really wide.

To be honest, she is quite cute and she is also cheerful..... But I wanted TiYa..

TI YA POV

I have never seen Jamie introduce herself like that before....... Which surprised me. Does she have any feelings for Jungkook?? Urgh why should I care about that!! I hate Jungkook!! But Jungkook might dump her like he did to me.... I smacked my head.

Until someone gabbed hold of my hand. I looked up and was shocked to see Jungkook.

"Why are you doing that?? Gwenchanna??"

I nodded. I don't know why I had a sudden urge to Hug him. I missed him so much.. No TiYa you hate him!! I mentally slapped myself.

"I'm ok..." It was very awkward between us.

"Oh ok! And umm." He stuck out his hand.

"Let's be friends." I was unsure but I couldn't blow my cover.

"Sure." I shook his hand and fake smiled.

From afar I saw NaRi give me a thumbs up. I smiled and got on with practise.

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