I sat quickly in the living room where JungKook walked back and forth across the room in nervousness.
My ankle was prompted up by two pillows and wrapped with bandage. You can thank Taehyung for that.
"he's going to kill us. We were supposed to watch her, and now that she's hurt. He's definitely going to kill us. This is it. The end of F5" JungKook rambles on causing me to roll my eyes.
He's been doing this for an hour, "please calm down" Hoseok tells the youngest F5 member.
"How can I when it's our faults that she's like this. We should've went searching for her faster, so nothing like this could've happened. Now she's hurt and we're dead" JungKook says.
Was he scared of Yoongi or something? I'm sure if you just explain to him what happened he would understand.
"here" a voice said pulling me out my thoughts, I turned looking up to see Jin holding a glass of water.
I slightly smiled nodding thanking him, "you okay?" He asks looking down at my ankle.
"It's just a cut. I've dealt with far worst wounds then a little paper cut. I'll be fine" I tell him.
"We'll be fine. If we just explai— Taehyung was cut off when the loud yelling voice of Yoongi entered the house.
"WHERE IS SHE?" He shouted. I didn't even have to see him to know his face displayed so much anger.
"here we go" I hear Jin sigh getting up from the couch preparing himself for Yoongi who probably wasn't far from entering the living room.
I sat up watching as JungKook walked away from the already open doors. "Is it too late to run?" He asks.
I watch as two maids with there heads dropped ran towards the entrance of the living room. Seconds later Yoongi walks into the living room, his eyes scanned the room until they landed on me.
His hands balled in fist, jaw clinched, his breathing hitching.
"Why was she there? Didn't I tell you guys to watch her?" Yoongi asks trying to calm his voice.
"We were. It's just— she wasn't in school after lunch, and we tried looking for her. By the time we finally realized where she was, it was already too late" Jin tries to explain.
"So then one of you should have followed her!" He shouts causing JungKook to break eye contact with them. Also the maids jumped in fright, as he was angry.
I sigh in annoyance, it was ridiculous how treated his members like he was their boss. He was a total asshole. It wasn't there fault I decided not to listen to him and go off and do what I want.
"Sorry, Yoongi" Taehyung says bowing to him.
He must loved being told sorry to. He wasn't a god or a king, he had no right to treat people like that. And I wasn't here for it.
"No. Don't apologize" I finally speak causing all of them to turn and look at me. I swallowed hard making eye contact with Yoongi, who was most likely to angry to even have a conversation with.
"Maya, don't" Jin warns me.
I sighed, slowly getting up from the couch making sure not to hurt my ankle anymore."It wasn't their fault I wondered off & didn't listen to you. It also isn't their fault that I hurt and almost got myself killed" I spat causing me to approach me.
I stand my ground not backing away or moving. I stared at him.
"Do you have any idea what could've happened to you?" He asks me sounding concerned.
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Fanfictionin which a normal girl transfers into a prestigious, private performing arts school in South Korea. Where she encounters an elite clique of dashing, popular high-achievers and finds love. and did I say normal? I meant to say unusual, mainly because...