Mean Bangtan Girls (COMPLETED)

Chapter 12: Total Breakdown Pt 2

Woah...J-Hope's POV?

Enjoy:3

- Yunnie x

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"YOU BITCH!" J-Hope had it with that nasty little rat! He stormed out of the lame house and met up with his current boyfriend waiting near the car. "He thinks he's gonna have a party and not invite me? Who does he think he is?"

Shane Oman looked up from his phone a nodded, "You're right hon."

J-Hope reached into his bag for the Nochu bars, "I like invented  him, you know what I mean? We could've been dancing besties, even rapping! I can't trust anyone anymore." Shane Oman gave a pitiful look.

"I know what you mean." J-Hope frustratingly grabbed the hidden bar and took a bite. Shane frowned, pointing at what J-Hope was holding. "Hon, why are you eating a Nochu bar?"

J-Hope took another bite. "I'm starving!" That ass rash thinks he can stomp on J-Hope like that, FAT CHANCE!

Shane pointed at what J-Hope was holding. "Man, I hate those things. Coach makes us eat those when we want to move up a weight class." J-Hope chewing got slower.

"What?"

"They make you gain weight like crazy. " Realization struck J-Hope as he spitted out all the food.

"MOTHERF- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Shane Oman quietly lead J-Hope to the front seat, looking around the neighborhood. "GET ME FUCKING HOME RIGHT NOW!!"

"Got it boss." Shane drove J-Hope home and dropped him off.

Without caring about if anyone was home right now, J-Hope kept screaming through the house. "AHHHHHHH! How fucking dare Jungcock do this to me! He DESTROYED my dancing career!" He slammed the door open and grabbed a picture of happy J-Hope and Jungkook having fun together. J-Hope cutted the picture in half and grabbed the Burn Book.

J-Hope angrily flipped to the last page and wrote, "This fucker is pro at being worthless. He dances like shit, his singing is shit, and rapping is dead with a fucker like this. THe only thing he's good at is being WORTHLESS!" He grabbed the glue and rubbed J-Hope's picture onto the notebook.

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The principal was cautiously reading the Burn Book while J-Hope was crying fake tears. "I-I found it in the boys restroom, Mr. Principal." Sniff. Sniff.

The principal had no emotions while flipping the pages. "Is it true? Trung Pak made out with Coach Kerr?" J-Hope laughed inside, someone is going to the police!

J-Hope held onto his innocent face.

The principal shook his head and frowned as he turned the page. "Good lord.... What's that say? Kaden Caussin is a-"

"Fat pervert!", J-Hope quickly answered, he realized what he just did and continued to cry again.

Nodding, "This is just...unacceptable."

J-Hope nodded. "Why would someone write this? That-that's just so mean!"

The principal slammed the book on the desk. "Don't worry, we are going to find out who did it."

Finally, this was the moment he waited for. J-Hope sniffled and paused. "There are only three guys that are not in it."

The principle nodded again. "Write me down the names you know and you will be dismissed."

J-Hope wiped his nose with a tissue. "Y-you won't tell who found it right?" The principal smiled.

"You saved Seoul Arts High, this is bullying in another level. Be proud of yourself J-Hope, you did a courageous thing."

J-Hope got up from his seat. "Thank you so much Mr. Principal."

"No, thank you J-Hope. You are the angel and hope of this school."

After J-Hope left the principal's room, he went straight for his locker and pulled out multiple copies of the pages in the burn book. He threw them all over the school grounds and underneath the doors of the classrooms. Finally, the bell rang.

Showtime Bitches.