I clutched the plastic bag under my arm and locked the front door of my apartment. I could hear Sissy meowing from inside. Don't worry baby, Rob will come over for you soon. I turned to Jiyoon. Jiyoon looked into my eyes to find some sort of emotion in them.
Ofcourse she failed. I don't really have no emotions left inside of me. Yesterday turned me into the coldest version of myself. The present does not know what to do with her yet, meanwhile the future warmly welcomes the new Dina Johnson. I pressed my hand on my mouth and closed my eyes for a second.
"Let's go." I commanded boldly.
"Are you sure you still want to do this Dina?" Jiyoon asked as she rested her hand on my elbow.
"Yes, I've been waiting to do this for days. Let's go now, school opens up in half an hour." I replied as I took the other plastic bag from her.
I walked down the staircase of the building and felt my body tensing up. Jiyoon followed me with quick footsteps as I pushed the door open and inhaled the mild spring air.
-At Namsan High-
"You're lucky that the teachers all come two hours later today.." Jiyoon muttered as she attached the slogan we made out of coloured carton onto the big wooden panel of the main hall.
"I knew that beforehand," I said and scoffed as I pushed myself higher by standing on my toes.
"Ugh, I have such a smart bestfriend!" She replied exaggeratedly.
I smirked and pinned the A3 printed dirty pictures of Jungkook on the panel. I adjusted the slogan and seperated the words a little bit more. Jiyoon took the letters I wrote out of the plastic bag.
I had written round and about 3 A3 printed letters that explained the situation pretty well and exposed Jungkook's fuckboy tendencies. I made sure to not write too much since I wanted it to be easy to read in one go.
She attached the letters onto the panel and I took the printed screenshots I've taken from our late night conversations. I had underlined the nasty things he texted me with a red marker. I pinned them onto the panel.
I looked at my watch and cursed silently. It's 7am already. We still have to spread the posters all over over the school.
"Do you think you can finish the panel by yourself? I still have to put the posters up." I said as I looked over at her.
She made an o-shape with her mouth and nodded quickly. I hurriedly grabbed the plastic bag from her and took the posters and duct tape machine. I put the bag on the chair next to the chair she was standing on and waved her goodbye.
Okay, it's time for the real thing now. I have to hurry. The school will be flooded with students in round and about 10 minutes. I took the in-ear gadget that Yoongi had given me and Jiyoon yesterday and opened it. I put it back into my ear and cleared my voice.
"Yoongi, help me with putting the posters up. I'm in the Right Wing, in the hall with English classrooms." I said and waited for an answer.
Not a few seconds later I heard him groaning a soft "I'm coming."
Not much later I saw Yoongi running towards me from the left end of the hall. He immediately grabbed a handful of posters and started to tape them onto almost every surface he saw.
I sighed and dragged him to the next hall as I taped posters on the walls. Yoongi did the same and we finished the whole Right Wing in two minutes.
"Okay Left Wing now, run!" I panted and grabbed his arm.
We started to tape the posters on the walls there, too. Yoongi was sweating when we were done and dropped down into an asian squat. He looked up at me through his blonde bangs and smirked playfully. He pointed at the last poster in my hand and started laughing.
"You're really something else, Dina Johnson." He smiled as he shook his head.
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FanfictionA story about how the 'not very lady like' Dina Johnson meets the extremely rich and selfish Jeon Jungkook.