Chapter 02

\~after school in studio\~

Jisu's POV

BTS is currently thinking of a new song. Taehyung got up and ran out of the room. After a few minutes, he came back with an MP3 in his hand. "I wrote a song by myself but I never got a chance to upload it online so you can use it," i suggested, BTS nodded and took that MP3. Looks like they enjoyed the song. "But we need to give parts for each member to sing." Said Namjoon. "Can I help?" I ask. "Sure why not. Let's go Jisu."Taehyung took my hand and we both ran to the library.

We finally finished distributing each line to each member. Since we had free time left before class starts, we decided to go to the computer lab. We watch some episodes of weekly idols. I laugh so hard that I fell off my chair luckily Taehyung caught me just in time. Our faces were just a few millimetres apart.

I got back up and sat down on the chair. "Hey, Taehyung did you hear the clicking sound of a camera?" "No, why do you ask?" Taehyung looks at me with worried eyes. "Oh, it's nothing. It must be my imagination."

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When I entered school I felt like people were pointing daggers at me with their eyes. I look down to my feet and found a flyer stuck to my shoe. After I discovered the reason why people looked at me that way. I rushed to pick up the flyers around school. Then I saw all of my friends and Taehyung picking them up. I ran towards them and thank them. They told me that they haven't checked the gym yet.

I entered the room and saw a group of girls babbling about how they're gonna punish me. I tiptoe towards the door but what are the odds that there is a branch laying in the middle of the gym.

Looks like the odds are against me today. I sigh and turn around. I started running but it was too late, I was already surrounded. They pick me up and throw me in the gym's storage. They took a rope and tied me up, then a girl that looked so much like Hyemi, enters the room with a bucket full of water.

I got soaked. My clothes are wet, the storage room is cold. The girls left and lock the door, I couldn't move because of the rope. Then I heard a faint sound of bell ringing signalling the beginning of class. Is karma here for what I've done to Jimin yesterday morning? I guess I'll just freeze to death.

Taehyung's POV

We all finished cleaning the mess left by an unknown person. I rush to the classroom with Jisu's friend Jinhee. I turned my head towards Jisu's desk but Jisu wasn't there. I sat down at my desk and tried to listen to what the teacher was talking about. When the school bell rang I rushed to the gym but no one was there. I saw a storage room locked up, I put my ear against the door and I heard a faint breathing sound.

"Ya!!! Jisu are you in there! Jisu answer me." "T-Taehyung i-is that y-you?" She's shuttering, is she freezing but it's still summer? "Jisu please wait a little longer I will try to get you out of there."

Jisu's POV

Taehyung... I'm freezing, I can't think straight, my head hurts so much. I don't think I'll last long. "T-Taehyung, i-it's cold in here. Hurry plea-." Looks like I fainted. I can hear Taehyung screaming my name. I hear other footsteps entering the gym. I think it's BTS with Jinhee from what I can hear. It sounds like they're pushing the door. Then the bell rang again... They are going to miss their class... I'm sorry that I'm so pitiful that I can't even defend myself.

"You aren't weak nor pitiful. You just couldn't help it. It is not your fault, don't worry." A familiar voice said. The words repeated in my head many times, it made me feel relaxed. "Thank you," I whispered with the last strength I had. My mind rested at ease and I fell asleep.

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I woke up in my room and I saw Taehyung was sleeping beside my bed. He looks like a baby angel. Aww, he's so adorable I just want to hug him and hold him in my arms. Wait, oh my god what am I thinking about. "Stupid, stupid, stupid," I muttered, mentally scolding myself while hitting my head.

"Yes, you are an idiot for hitting yourself." "O-Oh T-Taehyung you're awake." Why am I shuttering? "How are you feeling? Does your head hurt?" "I'm fine TaeTae no need to worry. You should get back home and rest." He got up and showed me a boxy smile then he departed.

I'm back at school and it looks like a soccer ball welcomed me in the face. "Damn it! Who kicked the ball!!!" I turn around and saw the same group of girls that locked me in the storage room laughing. I took the ball and threw it directly into Hyemi's face dayummm that must have hurt a lot but I do not regret it. Welp, in the end, I got detention...

After the bell rang, I went to my locker and opened it a crumbled piece of paper fell out. I crouched down and picked it up. I opened it and started reading. Each word stabbed my heart like a knife.

"You don't deserve him. You're a worthless person. You're just an attention seeking bitch wanting Taehyung all to yourself. You have been warned don't touch him or even be near him."

-Anonymous

I hid my emotions not letting the one who gave me the paper to feel content about my situation. I threw it in the trash can and I place my books in the locker and went to detention. I waited for hours and hours it felt like a day. "Miss Park you can leave now." Said the teacher. "Yes, ma'am." I got up and head to my locker until I heard someone mumbling words I couldn't understand.

I peek from the wall and saw Taehyung. He was saying words that I can somehow point out.

"In this world full of cruelty, help this young woman live a peaceful life. Erase the memories of the incident and be long forgotten."

Then I saw a light appearing out of nowhere and it's gone. It's probably just my imagination, I turn around to see if Taehyung was there but he was gone. Yup, it's totally my imagination... or was it.

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Don't wanna spoil

But like the few chapters y'all gonna read

Is just your average romcom

But after y'all see

The difference in writing

And stuff and whole plot turn

Not twist just different genre and the plot

will seem different

As I was saying the writing is different

Because I took a lot of hiatus

And no idea popped out of my head