hard to get - jjk

six

"t-taehyung. baby why?"

in the two weeks we were dating i had grown more fond of him, and actually started liking him a bit.

"i don't think our relationship is working out," he said bluntly.

"what, why? but okay.. we can still stay as friends though right? and go get ice cream everyday like before," i said excitedly with a smile.

"it's better if we just stay away from each other."

i was left shocked. the teacher came in informing us that detention was over and we could go back home.

all three of us stood up, "taehyung please. we can work this out." he shook my hand off of him and left me. wow okay.

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"awww i was actually so excited to see your cute babies. god! why did he have to break up with you!?" mina back at it again with the baby comments.

"shut up this isn't a joke. he was the one who liked me all these years and technically forced me to date him. there must've been a reason to why he was the one who broke up. but i should've- i just- ughh," i grabbed my hair in frustration.

"woah woah calm your big tits."

"really mina? you really have to bring that back?"

oh. jungkook hadn't bothered me since the day he fought with taehyung which was like a week ago? i was obviously relieved but was wondering why he didn't even bother apologising.

we walked up to our lockers to grab our books since classes were starting soon. i opened my locker and once again, notes came rolling down. paper can't roll though but that's the only way i can describe it.

in the period of taehyung and i's relationship, i hadn't received many notes. but they're back at it again; wasting paper.

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"i heard taehyung broke up with you. why though? you guys seemed fine to me." hoseok and i finished our class together and were heading to the canteen to meet up with the other boys and also mina. i find it so funny that we all became so close in just one week.

"i thought we were fine too. it was so sudden."

"make way for the queen," the queen (aka me) said walking up to her seat and sitting down.

"pfft you don't even have a crown but okay," one of the guys, jimin, said.

"aww is the cute little baby mochi jealous? do you want to be a queen too?"

"we all know who the real queen is here," and there was seokjin, flipping his imaginary hair.

this is an example of how our conversations go everyday. but, there's always an interruption.

"get out of my seat."

"um excuse me? this is my seat," i replied back, confused.

"you're not allowed to sit at this table anymore, so leave."

"what the f*ck taehyung. i do not need your permission to sit with my friends. f*ck off."

taehyung stomped away from all of us without saying another word.

"what's gotten into him?" the guys all said in sync then bursted out in laughter a few seconds after.

we went back to our usual conversations but then again, an interruption. actually not really. jungkook just came and sat next to me, making us feel VERY awkward.

jungkook had not spoken a word to any of us after the horrible fight he had with taehyung.

"what's poppin."
(a/n: insert jungkook's 'what's poppin' from the bbmas behind cam thing because i could only find the one hour loop of it)

after a few minutes of awkwardness, someone had to make it even more awkward, "hey jungkook baby~ you never introduced me to your frie—
o m g jungkook! what is the jiwoo b*tch doing here?!"

all of our heads shot up hearing the disgustingly, high-pitched voice.

"the jiwoo b*tch belongs here while you don't so leave," i said very calmly but inside i was raging because she called me a freakin b*tch.

"hmph. jungkook tell her to stop being rude to me."

"ara just leave." woah jungkook just said that. she ran away sobbing.

anddd back to being awkward.

"uhhh so you guys are still going tomorrow right?" namjoon spoke up.

jungkook's head popped up, "ooo where're you guys going?"

we all looked at each other deciding if we should invite him or not. at the end everyone looked at me signalling for me to speak up.

"oh... um.. the seven of us were gonna hang out tomorrow."

seokjin looked at me and kept on raising his eyebrows. if he were to be flapping his arms, he could have easily looked like a chicken right then and there. but the eyebrows were a sign for me to continue.

"u-uh would you like to join us?" just when i said that, i realised how stupid i sounded. "wait wait, guys. this juan cock over here bashed up my poor boyfrie- ex boyfriend and now he's here acting like nothing happened. are we going to forgive him just like that?"

"oh yeah. sorry jungkook. we're meant to be mad at you," jimin looked at jungkook and continued speaking, "but you can hang out with your girlfriend if you don't want to be lonely, right?"