Kim Angelina, a beautiful girl whose parents died getting killed by their enemy, another mafia group. Kim Angelina is part of the secret mafia group her parents made. What will bts do if they find out?
When we reached, kookie oppa took my bag and i held his hand and limped to the door. We opened the door. "We're home!" I shouted. "How's sch-OH MY LORD! MY PRINCESS WHAT HAPPENED! OH GOD! COME HERE DARLING!" Jin oppa said. Kookie oppa put my bag on the couch. I limped over to Jin oppa, but my leg was too weak and i fell. I winced from the pain. "Whats all that n-OMG PRINCESS WHAT HAPPENED?" Jimin oppa said, more like shouted. The rest of the members came down. They all froze. I tried to get up but failed. "A little help?" I said. Jungkook and the frozen members came to help me. Jimin oppa carried me bridal style to the couch. "What happened?" Suga oppa asked. "Well... um. There's this girl at school who love Kookie oppa for his fame. But kookie oppa doesn't like her. She called me a thing and I kinda dissed her badly in front of the whole school, ruining her queenka reputation in the school. So she got her little minion guy hoes to beat me up in the toilet. I tried to fight back but those guy hoes were too strong. While she beat me up, i continuously dissed her. And yeah after that beating session, i went to the cafeteria and gave her a "double eyelid" . And yea, that sums it up." I said quickly. They rubbed their heads and squeezed the bridge of their nose and let out a deep breath. "Why? Just why? Your dissings." They said. "Sorry guys. Can't help it." I shrugged and scratched my nape. Jin oppa sigh and said. "I believe kookie told the principle that you guys won't school there anymore. So i got Namjoon to private tutor you guys." My happy face turned to a sad face. They all laughed. Jimin oppa carried me up to my room. I took a shower and bandaged myself again. Then wore this.
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Only top and pants I went downstairs. I looked at the staircase then looked at the railing. Sliding it is, I thought. I slid down but landed on fours. Shit.
