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by aquajeonn

by aquajeonn

He was standing there, awkwardly, while the girls were trying to so called 'seduce' him with those fake words and red lips and short dresses.

I couldn't see him completely, only his face, since the crowd Aera was pulling me in was this one.

The one where girls were throwing themselves over Jungkook.

I could feel the heat build up in me.

Was it anger? Was it jealousy? Or was it both?

My hands were balled into fists and were actually ready to punch all those fake ass bitches on their plastic faces but something was controlling over me.

I tried to take in a deep breath.

"I'm going to change my top Aera." I turn around to face her and give her the tightest fake smile I could possibly give at the moment.

"Why? What's wrong? Oh-" She looks at my stained top. "Do you have any extra cloth tho?"

I look at the crowd and then back at her, "Yeah, I guess I have one in my locker."

"Oh okay. I'll be right here." She said before walking away to where her classmates were.

My eyes were raging with anger once again.

And here he saw me.

For a mere second, our eyes made contact.

He froze when he saw me and so did I.

I immediately broke the eye contact and walked towards my locker to change my top.