Chapter 28

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"Jimin, get over here!" I ditch my dress but luckily I have clothes underneath. My yellow tank top and black undershorts are fine.
"What is it?" He runs in as fast as he can with worry crossing his face.
"Look what Gee found," I grab his sleeve and pull him to the bed. The three of us sit down and she plays the video.
"Is Park Jimin from BTS in a secret relationship with this woman?" The caption at the bottom read.

"Well I think you look beautiful. No matter how beautiful you look in Korea, you always have to put on foundation. It's the downside to being a star," our conversation from earlier plays out.

"I'm fine, besides, I think this stuff is good for my skin," I say.

"They got us organic makeup because we wear it so often, it refreshes our skin,"

"Wow,"

"Let's just hope I look good enough for the camera,"

"You do, what are you talking about? You wouldn't have been scouted if you didn't. Maybe you did something that caught their attention,"

"Let's go," and the shakey phone camera stops recording as soon as he grabs my hand, ready to move out.
The actual YouTube video ends with "write down your thoughts down in the comments, smash a like, and Subscribe!!!"

"I can't believe this," Gee frowns.
"Sh*t" Jimin curses.
"What's going on?" Namjoon comes into the room with a towel draped over his shoulders.
"What are you doing here?!" I exclaim.

"Uh...you left the door open and I heard you yelling to Jimin so I came to see what's wrong,"

"N-nothing's wrong!" I reply anxiously with a high pitched voice.

"Min-Ji," he seriously says my name.
I signal Gee.

"This is what happened. I came home and this was on the trending page,"
She explains.

"Oh no," he says.
"Yup,"
"That's about right," we chorus.
"So this happened during the shoot?" He asks.
"Yeah," Gee responds. "I know and you know this ain't true. But the rest of the world sees it in a different light," she tells Namjoon.

"Gee, I know this isn't the best time but..." I start.

"Oh, there you go, now what?"

"Me and Jimin are dating. We were in a secret relationship since I passed out. Remember when we got into a fight? That was when we talked alone and Jimin confessed to me," I tell her.

"Oh great, now I find out that you are now sleeping with one of the group members, great. And I thought I was the whore around here,"

"What? Why would you call yourself that? You are not a whore," I tell my friend.

"That's what they called me on campus. At least, the football players and the cheerleaders. They were convinced that I slept with half of the football team," my eyes widen.

"How did I not know this?" I ask, pushing Namjoon and Jimin out of the room. "We need to talk, please wait," I tell him.
"I don't know how you didn't know. I mean I guess I did have two boyfriends at the same time and that was in freshman year," she tells me.
"Whoa, yeah, that doesn't sound good," I reply.
"But that's not important. Just don't sleep with him. I didn't think you would do that," Gee advises me.

"Sorry, it hasn't happened yet. We have only gone half of first base because we're interuppted all the damn time here," I glare at the door.

"Yeah I know, the rap line and Jin are especially protective. They are like Bulldogs," Whoa, she just compared BTS to Bulldogs.
"Ha! No, Hoseok is a ray of sunshine, Yoongi is a fluffy pillow, Jin's a mom, and Namjoon is a dance monster," I click my tongue and open the door, revealing Jin and Hoseok at the door.

"You two, what are you doing here?" I ask.
"W-well Jin hyung had the idea of trying to break into the room to find chips,"
"Why? There are no chips here. Now tell me, what's wrong?" I ask.
"Jimin has decided to target the video. BigHit is removing it," Hobi replies.
"Did you eat?" He asks.
"What? Sorry Jin. I need to go," I run out of the room and leave them alone.

Right now I need to find Jimin.

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