"Hey,
Thanks"
I turned around to see one of the women that Taehyung had brought to our sessions together.
I raised a brow.
"For?" I said, confused. I had never even talked to her once because
she was too busy snogging Taehyung's face off.
"For snitching on Taehyung" she glared at me.
"Thanks to you, he's now being lectured by Mr. Choi, being told to take care of you.
Why should he take care of you? You could never be a model" she scoffed and walked away.
I tried not to cry. It wasn't my fault that he couldn't even bother to work with me. I was trying my best and he was the one who was slacking off.
I groaned in frustration which caused a lot of weird glances to catch my eyes.
I texted Rowoon and asked him to meet me outside the university.
After several minutes I saw him.
"What's up"
"I hate Kim Taehyung and his stupid bitchy pig faced girls so much I hope he goes and chokes on something or he catches an STD from all the people he's fucked. Good lord he and his stupid girls and so fucking annoying arGHH" I screamed.
Rowoon blinked.
"Okay sorry, I didn't catch any of that. What?"
I glared.
"Hey it's not my fault you turn into a fast talking demon when you're mad" he chuckled.
"Rowoon" I whined, weakly punching him with both fists.
"Okay okay, explain again" he said, wrapping his arms around me to stop me from hitting him any further
I hugged him back until we started toppling over.
"Kim Taehyung and his girls are bitches. One of them came up to me and was super sarcastic and blamed me for getting Taehyung in trouble and said I could never be a model"
I said, holding back tears.
He hugged me tighter.
"Prove them wrong, Sojung.
"You can't be a model" my ass" he said, imitating the girl.
"Please, everyone else could only dream of being as amazing as you"
I laughed.
"I hate Kim Taehyung and his girls so much"
"Excuse me?" A deep voice said.
Fuck.
I unwrapped my arms around Rowoon and turned around slowly.
Eye to eye, infront of me was Kim Taehyung.
Speak of the devil and he may appear.
He looked at Rowoon then me.
"Can you and your boyfriend not be so public.
Also, why do you hate me?" He said.
Such a simple question but the answer to it was so dumb. He knew the answer and knew it was petty.
I cleared my throat. I wasn't going to let him get under my skin.
"I don't. I'm just complaining about my hate for your reluctancy to work with me"
"It's your vibe" he said with a smirk.
I pursed my lips. He looked amused to see me so annoyed.
I took a breath, opened my mouth, with no words coming out.
He raised a brow.
I glared at him.
"Hey, why don't you two actually try to work together?" Rowoon suggested.
I glared at him.
"I would if she liked me" Taehyung said.
I glared back at him.
"Careful, if you keep glaring, your face might get stuck like that" Taehyung teased.
Rowoon chuckled. I pursed my lips and relaxed my face.
"How about you two hang out with eachother?"
"What why?"
"So you two can become friends and stop being so petty"
"I'm up for it" Taehyung interrupted.
"But you'll just bring one of your girlfriends' and snog all night" I retorted. He scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"Jealous?"
"No!" I said.
"Guys"
We both turned to Rowoon.
"Stop arguing and just meet up together ok? How about going to karaoke together?" He suggested.
Although I didn't like Taehyung, I wanted to win the contest.
"Okay then, karaoke it is" Taehyung agreed.
I looked at him.
"I promise I won't bring anyone along"
"No funny business, okay?"
"No funny business, I swear" he nodded.
I sighed.
"Okay then. Let's meet tonight okay?" He suggested.
"Sure, what time?"
"6:30pm"
"Okay"
"Okay"
We exchanged small smiles and he left.
I look at Rowoon.
"What just happened"
A few seconds of silence.
"You're going on a date" he chuckled.
I punched him lightly.
"It's not a date!"
"Whatever, sure it isnt" he said while winking.
