Chapter 3

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Chapter 3: Honeybutt


I arrived at the field where they usually keep their practice. I arrived a little late, but they were still doing something, which meant I wasn't late. I looked for a place to sit, which wasn't hard because there was a massive stand at the side of the field. I haven't gone here much after starting this school, have I?

I went down the stand and sat down in the middle row. I saw a few girls giggling in the lower row. I didn't know them, but they were watching him for sure. And then I also saw the guys' girlfriends sitting there too.

In my opinion, I like his friends more than him. They treat their girlfriends like gold.

Unlike someone.

They always think of them and give them everything they need. I have never seen them hurt them. That's a relationship I mentioned. With Jungkook, that would never work.

The practice was going still, and I was getting bored. I took my notebook out of my bag and started drawing something while waiting.


Finally, the coach yelled that the practice was over, and the boys ran out of the field. Some went to their girlfriends, some straight to lockers, and some stayed practicing. Of course, he had to be the one who stayed. Did he forget that we had something to do already?

I sighed and stood up. I won't waste my time on this. I walked to Jungkook while he was still doing some tricks and stretching.

"Are you going to stay here and kick that stupid ball of yours, or are we going to do what we were supposed to?" I yelled as I approached him. He lifted his head.

"Who is this Jungkook?" one of his friends asked. Jimin is barely in the same classes as me, and we don't know each other.

"She is ..."

You got to be kidding me.

"Y/N! Y/N, do I need to write it on your forehead?" I annoyingly crossed my arms. He asked my name two hours ago. How the hell can he already forget it?

"Right, I was just about to say it," He said and took his ball to walk away forward to the lockers.

"And where do you think you are going?" I asked when he just ignored my presence.

"To take a shower, duh?" He looked at me for a second and walked to his lockers. Urgh, I'm so over this guy.


After about 15 minutes, I sat on the benches near the field, waiting for him. How long is he going to take?!

Finally, he came out, looking for me. I stood up, and he noticed me. He walked to me and stopped a few steps away from me. "Shall we go now?" He asked, lifting his eyebrows.

"Finally, thank you, let's go!" I said when he amusingly walked past me.

"Then walk, honeybutt."


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