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PART SIX

Welp. Here lies, Jae-un Nakita. Death by boy. A HOT boy to be specific. And I swear he tried to murder me on purpose. I mean, what kind of nickname is CUTIE?! He obviously wants more of me. But sadly, so does someone else.

"Maybe I should call him." I thought. "But would I seem desperate?"

I looked at my phone. It's been 13 mins since he text me back.

"Maybe I should call him."

I clicked video chat. It took a while but he eventually answered.

"Hey Chimmy." I said.

Weird. He wasn't on the screen. All I could see was his room. Then a boy walked into the screen view. Omg. Who ever it was, they were good looking. And it looked like they just got finished working out, cause they were sweating and had no shirt on. I cleared my throat loudly. The person turned around.

"What the hell?" He said.

JIMIN. Omg. He wasn't wearing a shirt. And he was covered in sweat. His abs. I could literally see the water in between the lines in his abs. I'm quaking.

"Fuck, I'm so sorry Jae-un." He said. "My brother must have hit answer call."

"Oh, it's fine." I said.

"You sorta caught me at a bad time, cutie." He said. "I was taking a shower."

Ok. So it's not sweat. Shower water. Still, it was hot.

"So what's up?" He asked.

"Nothing." I said. "What about you?"

"Pretty good." He said. "Kinda hard to see you with all the wet hair in my face."

He took his right hand and brushed it through his hair. Sending droplets of water trickling down his neck. Falling further until it disappeared into the lines of his abs. I kept staring at him.

"I'm sorta bored." I said.

"Aww, am I boring you?" He said jokingly.

"No way." I laughed. "I wish I could see you though."

Why would I say that?!

"Me too cutie." He said.

He turned around and grabbed his towel. He rubbed his neck and chest until it was dry. Then he put on a white tank top. Still exposing his huge muscles. Then he laid down in front of the camera.

"So, what should we talk about?" He asked.

Jimin shrugged. "No clue." He said. "Have any work I could help you on?"

"I guess." I said. "It's from Ms.Durant's class so I doubt you'd get it."

He kept talking to me as I searched for it.

"No way, Ms.Durant's class is easy." He said. "Your looking at an A+ student."

Damn, good looking AND good grades? He's definitely perfect. Unlike me.

"So what don't you get?" He asked.

"All of it." I laughed.

Suddenly my door burst open. My Mom was standing there. She crossed her arms.

"Jae-un!!" She yelled.

I looked at her.

"I'll text you later, Jae-un." Jimin said.

The call ended. My Mom stood there. I looked at her.

"Yes Mom?" I said.

"I just got a call from the principal." She said. "He said that his keys to his office was stolen, and you were the only person who was in the area."

I looked at her. What was she talking about? I would never steal something. And I wasn't the only person in the area. Jungkook and Suga was there too. In fact, Suga was the one who took the keys. When me and Jungkook were....together. He opened the door.

"Mom, I would NEVER steal anything in my life." I said.

"Well, that's not what he said." She said. "I better not find out that your lying."

"I'm not lying." I promised.

"Whatever." She said.

She walked out of my room. She shut the door behind her. I groaned.

"I can't stand her when she does that." I said. "Always accusing me."

I flipped over on my bed. I grabbed my phone. There was a text from Jimin.

"You ok cutie?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm ok." I replied.

"Well what happened?" He asked.

"I can just tell you later." I said.

"Ok, I respect that." He said.

"I swear I just need to get away from my family." I said.

"Welp, I could meet you somewhere and we can talk it out together." He said. "If that helps."

"That sounds great actually." I said.

"Ok, so where you wanna go?" He asked.

"We could meet at that corner store." I suggested. "We can get donuts and eat them at the park near by.

"Sounds good." He replied. "I'll meet you in 10."

"Ok, see ya there Chimmy." I said.

"Ok Cutie." He said.

I turned off my phone and got off my bed. I picked out something cute to wear. Not too cute to where he thinks I'm desperate. But cute enough to where he notices me. I wore a gray undershirt with black tights. I wore a plaid shirt around my waist. And I wore my brown winter boots.

"Nice." I said.

I walked out my room and to the door. My Mom looked at me. She stopped me.

"Where do you think your going?" She said.

"I'm just going to the store." I said.

"Yeah right." She said. "Dressed like that, I don't believe it one bit."

"Mom, I really am going to the store." I said.

"Sure, you are." She said as she rolled her eyes. "You're not going anywhere."

"But mom!" I said.

"No buts, go back to your room." She ordered.

I groaned. "I liked you better when Dad was here!!" I yelled.

I ran up the stairs. I went into my room and shut the door. I locked it behind me. I fell back onto my bed. After a couple of minutes, I got up. I walked to my window and opened it. I jumped out and crawled down using the tree outside. I landed onto the grass. I ran down the side walk. I kept running until I reached the corner store. I stood there. Where was Jimin? He said he would be here. Just then someone walked behind me and covered my eyes.

"Guess who?" They said.

"Jimin, your here." I said. "I was getting worried.

"Guess again." They said.

"Huh?" I said.

They removed their hands. I turned around to the person. Oh shit.

"Just the person I wanted to see." Jungkook said.

Omg whyyyyyyy. I was expecting to see a very cute golden haired boy. Not HIM.

"Jungkook." I said.

"Hey there." He said.