Basketball: BTS Yoongi ff

Part 19

I grin as I step out of the car, breathing in the crisp night air. I have never really been to any high school parties before, so this is going to be an interesting night. It kind of sucks that I have to go with Yoongi and pretend that we are dating, but it could be worse.

I find myself practically running towards the door only to have a powerful tug to my arm almost making me fall backwards and onto my ass. I turn around and scowl at Yoongi as he tries to hide the smirk on his face, his hand moving down my arm to hold onto my hand.

"What do you think you're doing? She's gunna be at this party, so you better make sure your acting is believable."

I can't help but roll my eyes in aggravation, pulling us to a stop before we enter the house the party is being held in.

"All I have been hearing from you is "she'll be here" and "she's over here". Where is she Yoongi? Do you actually have an ex girlfriend, or are you just trying to mess with me?"

He seems taken aback by my anger, but it's not misplaced. I haven't even seen this mysterious ex girlfriend of his. I'm not saying that he is necessarily lying to me, but it would be easier for me to see her to believe that she actually exists. He takes my hand in his, mumbling a "fine" before leading us into the house.

People stop what they are doing to stare at us as we go, obviously curious as to why we are together. I try and ignore them as he pulls me through the crowds of people, my hand starting to sweat from how hot it is getting. We suddenly stop, him almost making me plow right into his back.

"Right there."

I look at where he is pointing, looking at the girls who are all wearing their uniforms. Of course his ex girlfriend would be a cheerleader. She is standing surrounded by a bunch of other girls who are equally as pretty as she is. They all look like they are having fun as well. They are the girls that are always surrounded by attractive boys, having fun and playing around.

"You saw her right? Can we go now?"

I watch as the girl he had pointed to gets approached by a tall guy who looks like he plays football, her smile turning flirtatious as he holds her around the waist. I can't help but feel bad for Yoongi as he suddenly freezes in his spot, his eyes sad as he looks at the two of them. This is the most emotion I have seen on his face since I met him, the confident and self centered guy I met before disappearing before my eyes.

"Yoongi......lets go somewhere else" I say quietly, tugging on his arm. He reluctantly goes with me, his feet dragging lethargically behind him. I have never seen him this way before, and it's kind of unsettling. Now I feel bad for doubting him earlier. If I hadn't, he wouldn't be feeling this sad right now. Why do I even care? It's not like he cares about me in any way.