Prime Academy ✔

CHAPTER 30

Lisa

After having the conversation with Jungkook, I stayed on the bed while holding the temple of my head.

Everyone's downstairs, doing the last activity which is watching a movie at the hall in the big screen.

I glanced at my bedside table and stared at the tray that Jungkook left for me to eat.

I sighed, "Am I a substitution for Eunha then?"

I shut my eyes and sat up from the bed. My thoughts are full of him and Eunha too. I stood up and left the room.

The quiet hallway of our bedrooms enabled my footsteps to echo as I walk down the stairs.

The hallway is on the other side of the castle that's why it's so quiet here.

I took a random jacket on the hanger near the entrance and went out of the castle, letting my bare feet touch the white sand sparkling through the night.

I sat by the shore and listened to the waves. The cold breeze brushed through my hair, helping me get rid of unnecessary thoughts.

Just as I was relaxing, I suddenly heard something by the forest, not far from the shore.

"Hello?" I called out but the noises didn't stop.

I stood up and walked closer to where it was coming from. The noises slowly became clearer as I approach the area.

It was a woman moaning.

I stood frozen at my spot. Who in the fuck is fucking inside a forest right now?!

I took a step back but stopped at my tracks when I bumped into someone.

"Well, look who's here." A voice behind me spoke.

I turned around and saw those guys from Class B whom Jungkook's Team fought at the Beach Volleyball.

He had bruises all over his face.

"Lisa?" Another familiar voice called out my name.

I turned my attention back to the forest and saw Mingyu with Son Chaeyoung fixing her bikini strap.

I rolled my eyes in disbelief, "Fucking manwhore."

Mingyu smirked at me, "Sorry?"

"I'm going back-"

"Not so fast, Princess." The guy who hit me with the ball blocked me.

"Get out of my way while I'm asking nicely." I glared at him.

"Is your nose okay now? Do you want me to compensate you?" The guy started walking closer to me along with the other two.

I looked back at Mingyu, hoping to ask him for help but he's just standing there, arms wrapped around Son Chaeyoung.

I should've known, his ways of setting up Jung Eunha. The Poison Rose wine he kept insisting but I knew what cheap wines smell like. The countless times Jungkook warned me about him.