My Idol | Jungkook

0.7

Your pov.

The next morning, before class starts, I went to find Ms Kim. I knocked on her office door, "Come in." She said. I opened the door and went in, looking at her as I gave her a small smile. She smiled at me and asked, "Hi (y/n), is there something you need?" I sat down on the chair opposite of her at the other side of the table. "Urm...Ms Kim, can be excused from after school lessons?" I asked.

She furrowed her brows. "Why? Is there something going on? You have to give me a reason if you want me to excuse you."

"My...my... *sigh* my aunt owes the bank money, I thought she was financially ok but I just found out about it. Its probably due to my school fees so I don't want to tell her that I found out about it. She didn't tell me probably because she didn't want to worry me so I'm working part-time night shift at a cafe nearby. Please Ms Kim..."

She stared at me for a moment before sighing and giving me a nod. "Alright...but on one condition, you have to make sure that your studies are not affected."

"Yes mam! Understood! Thank you Ms Kim!!" I bowed to her and walked out of the room smiling. She then came out of the room too, "Lets walk to the classroom together." She said and I nodded. Once we reach the classroom, I walked back to my seat and Yena immediately leaned forward to ask me how was it. I gave her a good sign.

I paid attention during class, always. If I want to maintain my results and at the same time, help my aunt pay off the debt, I have to work. After school, I go straight to work immediately, and this repeats for every weekday. Every weekend I would still visit my aunt as usual. But she wouldn't want me to look at her phone or when she is answering a phone call, she would excuse herself. I always frowned and feel sad that I'm burdening her somehow...

[After a week]

I was cleaning the tables and spraying it with disinfectant. "Remember to off the lights and the audio stuff that you used. I'm going off now, bye!" Nat waved at me as she walked out of the door. It was 10.30pm already. Its almost closing time, I mean it is already closed. I just have to clean up and make sure every spot of the cafe is clean before I close the cafe at 11pm. I stood up straight and started stretching my arms. *sigh* I took out my test papers and started figuring out how to solve the questions that I did wrong. I can't deny, my results dropped after getting a job and not going for after school classes. I'm not the type that is naturally smart so I have to depend on my hardworking self to get the result I got.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps and the doorstep bell rang. "Urm...The cafe is closed-" I furrowed my brows and covered my mouth. "J-Jungkook?! What are you doing?!" I said. He put his index finger on his lip, gesturing me to keep quiet.

"I'm being chased by my fans! Help me hide!" He shout whispered as I looked around frantically trying to find a place to hide him. If the fans are following him so tightly, they will surely come into the cafe and ask around. Because as a fan, I will *laughs at self in the head*

I then thought of an idea. I went to the bar behind and found the black trash bags in the cupboard. "Quick!" I said, gesturing him to come. He looked at me for a moment before furrowing his brows at me.

"Are you crazy?! I'm telling you to hide me not throw me into the garbage!"

"Just get in the damn bag! Its clean! I haven't used it yet, its the best way to hide you so get in!" I said as he sighed in defeat while reluctantly climbing into the trash bag. I pulled the bag and tied a ribbon at the top but not too tight making sure that he still have air to breathe. *knock knock* "Yes?" I asked as a huge group of fangirls gather outside the door.

"Did you see a guy wearing black tee with a adidas jacket and black jeans?? We lost him around the corner."

"Urm... what guy?"