Becoming an Idol

Chapter 4- Harassed

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Warning: Contains some bad language and violence

Bold and Italic writing- Thoughts

The elevator reached the ground floor and I walked out chuckling to myself. That was a bit cruel of me, not answering Jungkook's question, but it's not like I'll be meeting them anytime soon, even though I did enjoy talking to them. It seems like I would get along well with them if I was able to get to know them more. Yeah right, like that'll happen.

As I walked to the front door I noticed the fangirls were still outside. Here we go....
I put my sunglasses on and opened the door walking outside. The fangirls perked up, probably thinking it was BTS, their faces dropping when they realized it wasn't.

I made my way down the stairs, the girls moving aside to let me pass, a few of them glaring at me while others were gazing at me like I was a rare gem or simply watching me with curiosity. I heard a camera click and swiveled my head to where the sound came from, trying to see who had just taken the picture, but I couldn't tell since there were so many of them with cameras.

"If someone just took a picture of me I suggest you delete it" I spoke out to the crowd. None of them confessed to doing it, so I held their gazes for a few more seconds then walked off, hailing a cab off the street.
I stopped off at my apartment to grab some clothes and my uniform for school tomorrow, then made my way to the cake shop to meet Vi, since I knew she would be too scared to walk home on her own.

I walked into the cake shop, seeing Vi serving the last customer since it was closing time, so I waited for them to leave. As soon they left she ran over to me and gave me a crushing hug, it was funny though since she was smaller than me. "Reeeeddddd!" she squeaked out "I missed you soooo much!!!" I rolled my eyes, she was such a drama queen. "We saw each other at school a few hours ago...." I replied, trying to dismantle her from me. "That was too long though! Do you know how much I suffered without your cute British accent?" She squeezed tighter.

"....So do you just wanna stand here hugging all night or should we close up and go home?" I asked her while she gazed up at my face like I was her saviour, which in a sense, I was. "Home" she gave me an angelic smile and walked off to take off her apron and put it in the back. She came out a few minutes later with her bag and a box of what I was presuming were cakes held in her hand.
I raised my eyebrows at her "Your not stealing cakes again are you?" She donned an innocent smile "Technically it's not stealing since my parents own the business." I rolled my eyes and we both walked out the door together, holding the cake box for her while she locked up the shop.

We linked arms and began walking to her house, which was about a 15 minute walk from the shop. It was nearly 9pm and it had gotten dark quite a while ago but it was a warm night. It was better that we were both walking home together rather than her on her own. You never know what type of people you get out there.

"So, what did you bring this time?" I said, gesturing towards the white box in her hands. She giggled to herself. "Well Madam, on todays menu we have some lemon squares dusted over with icing sugar, alongside a few bluberry cupcakes piped with fleshly whipped cream and to finish it off we have some lovely white chocolate truffles with some drizzled chocolate over the top" Mmmmmmm
She knew I had a sweet tooth and she'd specifically picked out things that I would like. This was her way of saying thank you. "Have you eaten yet?" she asked me. "No, have you?" She shook her head. "We'll order some food then when we get home, what do you fancy?" "Hmmm..... how about some Jajangmyeon? I haven't had that in a while" She nodded her head eagerly "Good choice" Alongside both having sweet tooths, we also loved our food and weren't fussy when it came to eating.