BTS: Hating My Neighbor K.N.J (AMBW Rap monster)

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Jungkook pov

What did he just say? Taehyung found it so funny, that he just had to laugh it off. "Your taste and my taste may be a little bit different there, but to each his hown." he said. It made me angry. It wasn't fair, was it? 

"Then you must be blind." Suga and I turned over to Jimin immediately after he said that. The one to piss Taeyhung off is the one who gets it for sure. "You wanna say that again? No one's ever talked shit to me and lived without a pool of blood and a tongue missing the next day." 

We were all silent then. Jimin got up from his seat, throwing it on the ground. He stepped up after Taehyung, both of them face to face over the table. "You know," just as Jimin was about to start up something Namjoon punched the table, causing a loud boom.

"Y'all shut up!" he yelled and everyone listened.  It must be nice to have all of that authority. "We're here to discuss trade, business, nothin' else."

Suga, calm and collected as always, brought the plan to our attention.

 "Word on the street is, Jin's gang is on the loose. Someone in our school's the rat, that's been spying on our every move. We take him out, problem solved. And that's where Jimin comes in." of course. "You, sneak into his apartment and grab some dirt." he pointed at me. "Jimin will leave a little message isn't that right?" He shrugged his shoulders off like it was no problem, then. "Like I said." He kicked his legs up onto the table."Sabotage."

He looked back over to the table that Aisha was sitting at, then he winked.

Taeyhung pov

That new kid is really starting to piss me off. Doesn't he know I'm a born killer? I take my orders, and deliver it no questions ask, and in return I get to do whatever I want. If that means takin' the fall for it, then I'm game. 

They don't call me V, for no reason. It stands for vendetta. I'm just wondering when I'll have the chance to cut him. "Yo boss!" 

Namjoon looked up with a calm expression. "So, when's the big raid?" and is Jungkook ready to take part in it. He looks like squealer. 

Aisha pov

I was a little worried. Jimin and the others looked like they were about to start a fight...of course that's what they always do. But, I think Jimin was different from them somehow. I don't know why though.

It was perfect timing that he winked. Few seconds afterwords, he got up and sat back with me the rest of the period. After that was over he walked with me to my locker. "So, Aisha." He side smirked. "You want to come over to my place later, help me study for the test?" what test. "What do you mean?"

"We're in the same class, remember? Jungkook,me and you?" 

The only class I remember having with Jungkook was Psychology, and I barely even pay attention to anyone else so that must be what he was talkign about. But, there wasn't any test. Unless, he means the reading. "There wasn't any test..." I said again nervously, and he laughed.

"You may be beautiful," he rolled his eyes, "But you really can't take a hint."
"Huh?" "I'm asking you to come over my house, and have a little play date."

saywhat...I was shocked, and confused, and embaressed all at once. This would be the first time, ever, in my entire life that someone's done that.

"Okay." who am I kidding. There's no way in hell Momma'd let me out the house. "What time?" There I go again, stupid. 

His eyes lit up times a thousand, like fireflies in the night sky."Great." Before he left, he took my hand and walked away as if to take me with him, but let go. I wanted throw myself against the floor, at how dumb my ass was. 

"How am I supposed to get out the house and make up an excuse to stay out late?" I mumbled to no one but myself. Seems all I ever do anyhow.

I looked up and halfway across the room was Jungkook. He looked down as soon as our eyes touched and, stared into the floor, before heading out.