"Look, I'm not the girl for you" I pulled out of his grasp, trying to lose him in the crowd of students but he still found a way to reach me and grip my wrist again but this time stopping me to face him. "What do you mean by that ? You ARE the perfect girl for me!" the pain in his eyes stared into mine, breaking my heart into pieces. "Why are you so blind ?! Why can't you see I want this! I want us! I want YOU.." he gripped the sides of his hair in frustration A whimper escapes my mouth and my eyes stung with warm tears His big doe eyes stared into mine as if they were screaming for help. " just.. please tell me" a droplet fell from his face. A shaky breath left my mouth as I looked at the eager boy in front of me desperate to know my reasons why I have been avoiding him "jungkook I'm a not who you think i am. I'm a stripper.. " my head fell in embarrassment and shame as I looked to the ground. I walked away again but this time, the boy didn't follow behind.. ❀ An innocent college boy that recently moved from Korea, meets a girl at his new school to find out she's a stripper