Truths Untold

Chapter 21: Bitch, What?

It's been a few days now since the boys left. They left on Monday and it's now Thursday. It's not exactly been the easiest time ever without having the boys around, but I've definitely had my fair share of things to be doing to keep myself from dwelling on it too much.

The older girls are really struggling though. It seems that I spend close to half my time each day just comforting them over the boys being gone. Having to comfort them over the boys not being around and then having to hype them up in the evenings as we've had more performances since they left.

We had one every single evening along with a couple of interviews as well. Between having those, comforting the girls, and having my own classes and work to be doing, I've had much more than enough to do to keep me busy. It's slowly getting easier on the girls, though I think they too are also finding relief of the pain in having to keep as busy as we are.

"Do we have another performance tonight, Minnie?" Solbi asks curiously as we all hang out in the house, trying to keep up on our class work. I shake my head.

"No, we're done for this week. We've got a couple more next week, but not remotely like what this weeks been." I answer with a sigh.

Jingsah POV

"That stupid bitch. She's still got Jungkookie oppa wrapped around her finger. There's no way in hell that we'll ever have any chance with him." One of the girls mutter in annoyance while we're hanging out in the hotel room.

"I know! He acts like she's anything special. I found on his phone that he's got a picture of the two of them together for his lock screen and home screen! And he always seems to be on his phone either looking through his pictures or texting her. You would think she's got him under some sort of spell or something." Another one of them speaks up. I sigh, fixing my posture in my chair before looking up at them with a smirk.

"Don't worry, girls. I've got this handled. I guess it's time for Minsae to pay the price, huh?" I tell them. They all grin, nodding their heads.

Grabbing my phone, I step out into the hallway. I quickly dial up Minsae's number, calling her.

"Hello?" She answers on the second ring. I roll my eyes at her annoying voice.

"I warned you to stay away from Jungkook, Minsae." I tell her.

"Fuck off, Jingsah." She answers with a small scoff. I just smirk though.

"I would've thought you'd have learned by now better than to go against my direction, Minsae. I hope you're prepared and can handle the shit storm that you've just created for yourself." I inform her before hanging up.

With that, I make a few calls and send the pictures. Once I've got it to the people who can spread it faster than myself, I post the pictures as well on my accounts. Walking back into the room afterwards, I just watch as social media begins to simply explode with the newfound information that's rapidly spreading like a wildfire. This'll teach you not to fuck with me, Jung Minsae.

Minsae POV

I roll my eyes as Jingsah hangs up on me. I just shake my head, tossing my phone down beside me on the floor as I return my attention to the work on my laptop. Though, I don't get much farther before I'm interrupted once more.

"Umm... Minnie?" Won suddenly speaks up around fifteen minutes later. Picking my head up before looking up at her, I give her a questioning look.

"What is it, Won?" I ask, giving her my full attention. I watch with a frown though, as all of the girls phones start lighting up with notification after notification.