An Idol's Secret//BTS Jungkook

Chapter Twenty-Eight (Part Two)

Park Chaeri's POV

"Meet me after school"
These were the only words that I heard from Jungkook. What does he want? It's not like I made Bora cry. I wandered across the patio, and after five minutes I spotted Yugyeom and Bambam.
"Yah, you two, get over here." I shouted playfully. I noticed fangirls glaring at me, ready to defend their "oppas" and snatch my hair bald. Just then, a few fangirls came over and slapped me.
"How dare you be this impolite to our oppas! You watch out, next time it won't be this easy to get away." The fangirls said. I held my hand to my cheek. It was flaming red, and I felt like burning. Yugyeom and Bambam rushed over and asked me if I were okay.
"Yah, bishes, how dare you slap her! Don't you guys have any manners? What's wrong with you?" Bambam shouted. The fangirls immediately acted nice.
"Aniya, I saw that she was bothering oppa, so-" She was immediately cut off.
"Bothering? How dare you say that. Don't you know you're the one that's bothering us? And stop calling us your "oppas" because clearly we're not. Now scram." Yugyeom said. The fangirls tried to explain, but they weren't having it.
"I said, scram!" Yugyeom shouted. The fangirls immediately scurried away.
"Gomawo." I said, and smiled at them.
"It's nothing. Remember we're always here for you, arrasseo?" Bambam said. "But woman, why are you always causing trouble, eh?" He joked. I playfully slapped his arm. Then, I remembered. I was going to find Jungkook.
"You guys, Jungkook was finding me, so I gotta go find him now." I said. Their faces immediately turned stern.
"Yah, him again? Haven't you had enough with him?" Yugyeom asked me. I sighed, and nodded.
"Neh, but what can I do? Gwaenchanha, is it'll be nothing. Tell you this, how about you guys stay close to me, if I have any trouble you guys come to the rescue." I suggested.
"Yes, that sounds safer." Bambam said. Yugyeom nodded. "Kaja, then."
We got to the tree that Jungkook said he was meeting me. He was already standing there. I gulped, and pulled a face that shows I'm not interested.
"So, what do you want?" I said, clearing the silence. He smirked.
"What do I want?" He said, coming close to me. "Hmm, let's see, what do I want?" He pulled a piece of my hair.
"Yah, get your filthy hands off me, will you?" I said, grasping his hands off my hair. "Since you don't have anything to say, I'll leave now." He grasped my hand.
"Not so fast." He said, pulling me to his chest. I tried to free myself from his chest, but he was stronger. "Do you know what I want?" I shook my head, and acted like I didn't want to hear any more of his jibbers.
"I want you to stay away from those idol groups. I know you're close to them, and I don't even know how you can be so close to them. I mean, you're just an ugly nerd." He said, without looking me in the eyes.
"And why is that? Why do you want me to stay away from my friends?" I asked, staring straight at him. He better give me a legit explanation.
"B-Because..." He said. He doesn't seem to know what to say, so I just shrugged.
"Well since you're done talking, I'll leave now." I said, and left him alone.
"Well done, bruh!" Bambam said. "Let's dab for celebration!" Usually I don't dab with him, but this time, we dabbed a hundred times.
"You left him speechless." Yugyeom said. We all high-fived.
Served him right. How dare he messed with me.