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"Okay, listen up," I started speaking as I put my notebook down.

"I got some pictures of him, nasty ones. I can print them out. That's one. We can make a big headline; sparkly letters, glitter, using like..cardboxes. What about 'The Fuckboy That's Jeon Jungkook'? We should write down ideas, I don't know yet. But that's two. We can also write small paragraphs next to the photos that expose his bratty behaviour. And that's three."

Jihyun stared at me as she chewed on the edge of her pen. She looked like she was lost in her thoughts.

"How are you going to make everyone believe in you? It's risky to try to expose someone without having good evidence, y'know.. They could turn it towards you." She reminded.

"Oh, I have evidence! Look what I got here," I whipped out my phone and opened the voice records.

"You're kidding, right?" Jihyun muttered as she watched me open the first voice record in the lost.

"Nope. I had some weird feeling about our meeting in the first place. You never know when you'll need evidence, am I right?" I confirmed and smiled calmly.

I clicked on the play button and soon you could hear a soft but clear male voice filling up the room. Sissy started meowing.

"Just like how the hunter wants the bunny."

I hit the pause button and looked at Jiyoon. She stared at me with her jaw dropped. She started speaking quickly within a minute.

"Hey, I've got a friend that's in the school's radio host club. He's the host of Namsan Weekly, you know, the one with the deep voice. What iiiiffff...???"

"What if what?!" I asked as I frowned my eyebrows.

"What if he helps us to blast these voice records of him? Wouldn't that be more believeable? I mean, everyone knows what his voice sounds like so it could work." Jiyoon explained with a grin on her face.

"Jiyoon, you are a genius!" I yelled and pointed finger gun at her.

She giggled cutely and then grabbed her phone "Hold up, let me call him first."

"Good, put him on the loudspeaker!" I whispered as I saw her dialing a number that was saved as "Yoongi Headass".

A deep and somewhat familiar male voice started speaking. Yeah, I've definitely heard him on the school radio before.

"Hey Yoongi, what's up?" Jiyoon chimed in her sweetest voice.

"Get to the point baby, what do you want?" He sighed as I heard the noise of a keyboard in the back.

"Ah, well you're fast. Good. I was going to ask if you could do a favor for me, perhaps?" She continued to talk.

"Where are you?" Yoongi hummed back.

"I'm at my friend's house, why?"

"Drop the location, let's talk face to face."

"A-ah yeah I mean yes," Jihyun stuttered in confusion as she looked up to me. I nodded quickly as in 'you can send him our location'.

"Okay, I'll send you a message in a few seconds! See you." She said and ended the call without waiting for a response.

"Well, he sounds pretty bold..." I muttered as I watched her send him our location.

Not even half an hour later the door bell rang and me and Jiyoon both jumped off my bed. I pressed myself on the door before looking through the little gate. Jiyoon pushed me aside and nodded to affirm that it was her friend. I swung the door open and looked at the blonde dude that was holding a Starbucks tray with three cups.

"Well, aren't you going to let me in?" He asked innocently.

oh ma gawdddd y'all this story boutta get so lit y'all don't even KNOW. i hope you enjoyed this chapter, drop a comment if you want to 💖

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