Her Admirer ||GOT7 Jinyoung fanfic ✔

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*recess*

"Hey Valentina! Jaeni! Do you want to eat with me?" Misha asking bouncing over to me and Jan.

Honestly it was very weird to hear people calling me Valentina. I think Jan felt the same. Considering her facial expression at being called her full name.

"Sure... Misha right?" I asked.

"Yup! Anyways what are your nicknames?" She asked while walking out.

I stared at Jan and shrugged, following Misha out of the classroom.

"People usually call me... Tina and Jaeni is usually called Jae... ya..." I said awkwardly to her while jogging over to catch up with her.

"Oh! Nice so do you want to see your lockers first?" She asked cheerfully.

"Sure..." Jan or should I say Jae agreed.

"Ok! Your lockers are down this hall." She told us and skipped off, "I kind of memorised your papers and your locker number was on it!"

Side note to myself, this girl is amazing.

"Here, their side to side, good for the two of you!" She said as she patted to lockers gently.

"Thank you," me and Jan said while setting a new password for the locks.

"We will come back later after school to ditch some books here." I said after we were done.

"Kaja! I will bring you to the cafeteria!" She said while bouncing off. Ok this girl is really energetic.

When we went into the cafeteria, there were still some vacant seats. Actually our class teacher released us about 15 minutes earlier.

Because they were finished for that chapter they were learning. She probably forgot about me and Jan but who cares.

There was a snaking long queue the food caterer. (Idk what it is called).

Right now, me and Jan are sitting at a random table in the middle of the cafeteria. Misha went to collect food for us. At least she offered to.

Jan and I were on our phones right now. Since I was bored, I was just texting Dley and Crys unnie. I think Jan's writing random raps.

It was peaceful, apart from the background noises. The unnies were sending pictures of them in the studio writing music.

I took out my earpiece to listen to our song. Guess what? It was #1 trending on youtube. I'm so proud, I mean it has already been like slightly less than a week? Our song was also #1 on Spotify a iTunes music charts. We were on number #29 on the billboard hot 100.

Everything was fine until I felt a hot liquid travel down my neck. And a curved structure, a sphere was clamped onto my head. A sudden splash of cold liquid flew against my back, causing me to yelp in surprise. Little rocks hit my back at the same time. Inflicting a small amount of pain in my back.

The liquid which I am pretty sure was hot soup started to scald me slowly as it dripped down. I could hear the people around me bursting into peels of laughter. But I was just frozen there with horror.

The music that was once ringing in my ears came to an abrupt end. Even if there was music it would have been drowned by the laughter arousing around me.

When I gained back my senses, I was in rage mode. I was shaking with anger as i got up and turned around. To face that bitch-at-first-sight Macy. There were two girls flanking on both sides of her which I bet are her minions.

There were a couple small ice cubes on the ground. Maybe when I was splashed with cold water. Those were the 'little rocks'.

The minion on the left side was holding a tray of food and the minion on the right was holding an empty cup. That was likely once filled with the ice water that was thrown at me.

"You did this right?" I asked in a dangerously calm voice while slowly removing the bowl from my head.

"Ya, ugly nerd at least you look better now," she sniggered causing more laughter around the canteen.

I heard a small gasp from the crowd which I'm supposing is Misha. And can I just say how happy I am that my the soup was clear so my vision was not blocked?

A loud slam of a hand colliding with the plastic surface of the cafeteria table was heard. It was a sharp loud sound, silencing everyone in the canteen. Soon after, I think I heard a slight cracking noise.

I whipped my head around, causing some droplets of soup to fling out from my soaking wet hair. It was Jan. She was in violent rage mode.

If Macy was not careful, she would have her bones crushed and made into powder for her daily makeup caking routine. And yes her face is caked with makeup. I can already see the layers of foundation cracking. A bit like a cracked desert ground.

I stared at Jan with a warning look on my face, if she handled the situation, it was going to turn out into a limb-twisting-spree. I looked at her with the 'I will handle this' face.

She raised a brow at me before walking over to Macy. And stepping in front of me.

"Why?" She asked coldly.

"Why what? I was helping that poor nerd, she is facing a beauty crisis, I was helping her wash her ugliness away with soup." She giggled sickly while keeping an innocent loom plastered on her face.

Really me? Beauty crisis? I'm not the one who wears enough makeup to make a bear be mistaken for a turtle. I don't need it anyways, I'm the visual of my group lady.

"Guess what nerdy, your next." She said as she help a bowl of ramen in her hands, lifting it up to throw it over Jan's head.

As if Jan would let that happen. Jan simply whacked the bowl upwards so she smacked the bowl into Miss Bitchy's face

Oh no. She did not just...

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!!! YOU IDIOTIC BITCH!!" Macy screamed and slapped Jan.

Ok this is getting entertaining because Jan had a secret smirk and a fake expression of pain on her face. But I can tell, knowing Jan for so long, she felt nothing.

She did the unexpected. She fake cried, sniffing and wiping 'tears' of her eyes. Spun around and ran out of the cafeteria with her act.

Macy was there fuming so bad, I could see imaginary smoke blowing out from her nose. Like an angry bull but caked with makeup. So an angry bull that looks like a platypus.

I just stood there awkwardly as Macy's minions helped clean her up. And people started giggling under their breaths and some asking Macy if she was okay.

She just turned and snapped at them. Chill girl, they are just asking how your makeup is dealing with noodles and soup.

Dear Macy, did the soup Jan smack into your face help join back your makeup cake that was cracking? Like how water smoothes out cracks in clay?

Seriously? How old is she. I mean she needs people to clean noodles off her. Well and soup. But just go to the toilet and do it.

I slowly edged my way away before turning to run to Jan. She was most probably in the toilet hiding.

But when I reached the toilet, I saw Jan walking out with a disgusted look plain on her face. I shot her a questioning glance until I heard something awful.

Kissing sounds and moaning was coming from the girls toilet that Jan just exited... ew...

Whoops, our faces turned bright red and we scurried away from the toilet.

What school is this. It is ruining my innocent ears.

"Erm Val?" Jan asked slowly.

The next thing she said made me want to strangle the beautiful lights out of her eyes. I glared at her after she said it and stalked of to another toilet. Causing Jan to burst out laughing.

"You have a little pieces of broccoli sticking out of your plaite..."

A/N,

This book is 1 month old. Happy One Month!💖 I'm so extra sorry.