Chapter 7

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Spending half of the remaining afternoon fixing my things with the help of Rose while Jimin just lays on the bed laughing at who ever he was texting him.

"You are seriously not going to help." Rose asks Jimin after she had put my box of painting on top of one the shelf.

Jimin looks away from his phone then smiles cutely at Rose before shaking his head.

"Aish.. Then get out." Rose walks to her bed and grabs Jimin's leg pulling him out while Jimin grabs the bed refusing to leave.

"Aish!" Rose groans in annoyance  cause Jimin refuses to  let go, so she removes his sock and starts tinkling is feet with a evil expression.

"Hajima! Hajima!" Jimin laughs out loud while tossing around but kept his grip on the bed.

(Hajima means stop it)

I just laugh at them before wheeling towards my bed to pick up one of my painting that is in a bag.

"Stop. Your boyfriend is coming. He'll realise how aggressive you are and will break up with you." Jimin laughs, Still holding unto the bed.

"You punk! Just wait there." Rose walks away to grab something but before she could grab the broom, Jimin immediately runs out of the dorm with just his barefoot.

"Ya!! You are so dead if I catch you!" Rose grabs the broom and runs out of dorm as well chasing after Jimin in just her sock.

They were such dorks. It seems like they couldn't spend 1 day without fighting like cat and dog.

I try to find a place to put my painting and thought it would look good above the television that is above the pink desk.

Wheeling towards the television, I tried to find a way to put it up.

for a moment I wish my Nanny was here.

Even just putting a painting up, I can't. I feel so useless, I have to depend on other people like a baby.

I should do this by myself.

I push the chair of the desk to the side and try to stand up a little to place the painting up.

But my leg fails me and I end up falling with my wheelchair, my hand also banged on the desk.

"Ouch.." I groan, and tried standing up but of course I can't.

What was I thinking.

"Rose?" I call out. "Rose?" I called out but it seems she has already ran far chasing Jimin.

If I tried getting up, only my upper part would get up and i was getting frustrated.

"Ugh.." I fall back down, lowering my head to my arm, giving up.

"Are you okay?" Someone says.

I raise my head, confused until I see someone I have been thinking about the whole day, standing there wearing a black sweater, a jean and a plain white sneaker.

I blink my eyes in confusion.

"Jungkook?" I ask confused.

"How did you know my name?" He ask and I look at him dumbfounded.

Oh yeah. He didn't tell me his name.

How would I tell him I stalked him on Facebook.

"Well, Jimin.. Told me." I lied.

"Uh.. I see." He nods then walks towards me, lifting me up in his arm in a bridal style.

How is he so strong?

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