The Truth Untold || J.Jk

31. Dressing room

The next day.

''Yah Jungkook are you sure about this, it's too early, what if Mrs. Jeon skins me alive when I go home?'' I said half scared and half afraid.

Wait, both of them mean the same.

''Don't worry, I won't be there to help you.'' Jungkook said looking forward casually. I scrunched up my nose and hastily took bigger steps and walked in front, annoyed to level 100.

We both were walking down the hallway and going to the dressing room and I on the other hand couldn't feel the excitement because the fear of Mrs. Jeon was simply overtaking it.

''I just don't get it, how can one be so heartless and enjoy an innocent girl like me suffer. The world is for real not like before, everything changed, all the pure souls of the world are gone leaving behind the cold-hearted ones. Jungkook would be a good example for that.'' I kept saying these to myself in one breath and looked up at Jungkook to glare at him only to find him smiling sheepishly with both hands intertwined at his back.

I frowned at him, such a creep. I saw the girl's dressing room in front of me and quickly ran towards it wrapping my hand around the doorknob. With one last glare at Jungkook, I opened the door.

Once I got in, my plan was to shut the door close right on his face but unfortunately, that plan was left as a plan because when I was about to close the door it got stuck in the middle, I immediately looked down only to find Jungkook's foot in the middle of it, blocking its way.

I looked up and instantly jerked back as I saw Jungkook's face peeping through the small gap.

''Just know that you came here with me so you don't have to get skinned alive by eomma and also to let you know, you're cute when you're angry.'' With that, he suddenly moved his foot and head away causing me to stumble forward and close the door.

Shit, I can feel my face burn.

''Y/n please come here, we're getting late.'' I looked back at the familiar voice. Man, this is the same group that dressed me for that Valentine's shit I went to with Jungkook.

I took small hesitant steps towards the pack while gulping hardly.mI am seriously done for today.

Each one of them scanned my body, their piercing gaze was making me feel naked. Damn, so this is what they mean when they say eye-raping. The elderly woman standing in the middle nodded after hours of looking at me and turned around to face the other girls.

Maybe she's the gang leader or something.

''Linda, bring the make-up equipment. Ara, get the hair curler. Wendy, get the tweezers and wax strips. Yuna, ready the pedicure and manicure set. Jeny, bring the jewelry. Sindy, the dress. Portia, I want you to get the contacts. Sara, the stones.'' She said at the speed of light.

By this time I was wondering whether she was a mumble rapper or not. Everyone started rushing around while I sat there trying to process what this lady just randomly spat out. That's right, people are born with talent.

''Okay Y/n, I want you to change into this robe.'' One of the girls said whilst handing me a cotton robe.

I sincerely nodded, happy about the fact that imma finally get my booty out of the tight pair of faded jeans wrapped around my lower body. I quickly headed towards the restroom and locked the door behind me. Almost immediately my hands pulled me out of the uncomfortable tight clothes leaving myself only in my undergarments.

Woah, I feel cold.

I put on the robe and securely fastened the thin cotton belt around my waist to make sure that I don't go naked in front of a bunch of middle-aged make-up artists. After going out I sat down on the chair and rested there patiently.