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6. Threat

My mind blank as Hoseok taught the choreography. I didn't feel much of it cause it was pretty hard. My mind was too focused on getting the moves right.

"(Y/n), do you understand it?" Hoseok was looking at me as well as all the others. I know I have to be honest though. I couldn't bear getting all the moves wrong and have them get a failing score.

"No." Feelings hidden. No sign of emotions. All of which wanting to burst out but I hide everything. I don't know why I had to agree with being in their group anymore. I hate failing, but most of all I hate making someone fail.

"Do you think you can come with us after school so we can learn the dance more? We'll teach you now but remember we have to perform tomorrow." Jimin was also teaching the choreography... partly. He was as good as Hoseok and I felt kinda intimidated when I was practicing the dance in front of him, but he was just looking to help me.

"I need to don't I? I don't have a choice." He nodded. I hate this. I told myself I wouldn't get involved with them. I told myself I wouldn't even talk to them, but now I am.

The day went on pretty normally right after dance class and it went by pretty fast too. I didn't want it to. Like I said, I don't want to get involved with them.

Its funny that I even agreed to stay with them. I mean, I could have talked to the teacher about it. I could have be able to deny the dinner easily. I could have just... ignored them when they talked to me. I feel so gullible now. The small fact that I let part of my guard down makes me feel like shit.

Curse that stupid dinner. Curse this stupid dance project. Cruse this stupid life.

Walking out of the school, I managed to get a text from a number I didn't know. "(Y/n) meet us in front of your place. Now."

My eyes went wide seeing the text, feeling nervous about who it might be. "Who are you? And what do you want?!" I texted back, but before I could lock my phone, a reply from the person ringed my phone.

"Just follow us! Or your sister dies." My eyes almost popped out at the text, rushing immediately out of my school gate.

I may have left her alone with my brother, but I don't want her to die knowing that it was my fault. I'll only feel worse than what I feel now and I don't want that to happen.

I don't want this stupid threat to be the cause of my only sisters death. She's young as well as my brother and if she dies, so does my brother.

I don't want to blame myself for not taking care of them. I don't want to be the cause of their death.
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Okay so I'm telling you now. Even though theres like... 14 chapters left... this is the crappiest (if thats a word 😂) and most cliché book I've ever written and I'm not going to be surprised if this doesn't blow up or if many people don't like it.

I'm really sorry for ruining your expectations! I ran out of ideas writing this book. I already had plans for the plot but it kept changing since I keep forgetting. I'm really sorry!
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