Her Voice || 박지민

스물하나. ♥

Jijoon's POV

Days passes so quickly, I'm getting more close to Jimin. He become more overprotective over me just because of the small matter. I felt like he was my boyfriend. -.-

And no, we're not a couple... yet.

Then news about Seojoon oppa discharge and came home with appa. Then he tried to explaining to omma about the real truth.

First, she broke down, of course. We knew that's gonna happen, then Seojoon oppa convinced omma that he's really okay and healthy, which I'm glad.

Appa knew about Seojoon disease but he kept his mouth shut because Seojoon oppa told him that he wants to tell omma himself, with me and appa by his side.

Sigh, so much happening these few days, about someone targeting me haven't move their actions yet. But each days makes me feel anxious and scared.

Right now I'm at school with the rest of the girls, practising our dance which leads us to exhaustion.

"Okay guys, let's take 5 first," Raemi said as we all laying on the floor, exhausted from practicing our dance.

"Gosh.. I never knew dancing was this tired," Hyerim uttered as the others giggled, while took some air.

"Here guys," Hana tossed us the water bottle as we all catch it and start drinking it.

"Now I feel fresh," Minhee stretched her arms then lay her head on Jihyun's lap.

"Did someone bring some spare clothes?" Eunmi asked, as I gave her my sweater, "here."

"Thanks, I'll give it back tomorrow," Eunmi said as I nodded, laying my head on Raemi's shoulder.

"Okay guys, this is the last time we practice then we can go home," Hyerim said as we stood up and get into our position.

"And music cue!" we all shouted as Hana push the start button and we started dancing from the begining.

After rewinding a few steps that we haven't got it right, which is me and Hyerim, who always make mistakes in the middle of the dance, but luckily the girls are slowly teaching us one by one.

And I really felt bad because I can't dance very well.

"Now you get it?" Raemi asked calmly as I nodded, trying the steps she was teaching.

"Attagirl! Now you got it," she smile in satisfaction and I smiled, then someone knock on the door.

"Yes?" Minhee opened the door, revealing a student.

She's a somophore, based on what I see. A year before us, which makes her a junior, but to Jihyun and Minhee, she's a sunbae to them.

"S-sorry for interupting," she stuttered as we look at each other with questioning look.

"It's okay, come in," Hana said as the girl shook her head.

"T-that's fine," she stuttered, "I came to see Seok Jijoon," she said as all of them turn to me.

"Huh?" I walk towards the girl, "alone," she said as I gave them I'll-be-back look.

Hana close the door behind me as the girl gave me a note which makes me confuse, but I take it anyway.

"What's this?" I asked but all she gave me was a shrug, as I saw her walking away, feeling scared.

"I had a bad feeling about this note," I muttered as I open it and read the note.

School hall, don't bring anyone or your friends will be in danger.

I crumple the paper, feeling irrirated at his threats. I took out my phone, telling J-hope to go to the girls dance studio for safety. He asked why but I didn't reply it.