What happens when Kim Ha Ra a talented baker is forced to be in a relationship with Bts Jungkook?
Will it end well and "they live happily ever after!" Or will it end horribly wrong?
Read to find out more! ^_^
By Mprincess21!
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"Where you going?" Ha RI said. Her hair was in a messy pony tail. She was wearing her glasses which could only mean, she was studying for something important. Ha Ri never studies. So you have to treasure this moment. She was eating a bowl of popcorn.
"Meeting up with Kim Youn Jin. Remember him?" I said as I put my shoes.
"No, not particularly." She said typing on her computer.
"The one with the blonde hair. Makes chocolate." I said grabbing some popcorn for myself and eating it.
"Oh you mean the douche?" She said.
"Hey! He's not a douche. He can be mean but he's like that for everyone." I said defending him even though he's always mean to me.
"You mean everyone except you?" She looked at me and grinned then back to her computer.
"What do you mean?" I said. I sighed and walked to the door. She can be a mystery. "Well I'm gonna go." I said.
"Yeah bye." She said.
I walked to the restaurant where I was meeting Young Jin.
I saw him sitting playing with his straw. He was drinking cola. I smiled and walked to the restaurant. "Boo!" I tried to scare him.
"Wow you totally scared me." He said. I smiled and sat down opposite from him.
"So you ordered before I got here?" I playfully glared at him.
"It's just a beverage." He said. I laughed.
"I was kidding." I said looking at the menu. But I couldn't take my eyes off what he was wearing. He was wearing a plaid sweater and pants.
"What?" He flicked my forehead with his fingers. Which hurt.
"It's just, I've never seen you worn those type of clothes." I said.
"I do wear normal clothes." He rolled his eyes.
I laughed. The hour was fun with YG. We were mostly talking about how to improve more on the baking course.
It seemed like I was lacking off stuff when I design and it looks floppy. Wow Mr.Perfect it's really nice to eat with you while you talk about how I suck.
I came back to the apartment and laid on the bed. I checked my phone and still no messages form Jungkook. I decided to make some pasta. I brought some ingredients and cooked. It took about an hour.
"Ha Ri where are you?! I'm so borreeedddd." I texted her.
