I don't want to be like this but I am already getting a horrible vibe from these chicks, especially Eun-Kyung. URG!! I can't be thinking about this right now, it's selfish and unfair to the boys, I need to be here for them when they need me, they have always been there for me no questions asked and frankly, they are my family. Again, I have been blind, they have all been here the whole time, Genre, Claude, everyone. I lightly slap both of my cheeks and get my head in the game. We have a music video to shoot and hopefully Namjoon won't break anything on the set, I always have backups brought in and they usually get used. I start bouncing a basketball around as they get ready to start filming, I can't wait until this gets finished and produced, its another step. The filming finally starts and while the boys were busy I went back to the make up tent to sit down and chill until someone requires my presence. I take out my phone and look through my messages, there was one picture from Genre with all of them posing like weirdos. I laugh, they can get so random sometimes. Other than that there were only spam emails and Amino messages. (Teehee, maybe some of you can find me on the amino, I'll even give you a hint to fill in the blank, you'll find me singing for ______) I yawn and put my phone away when three girls walk in, the power puff chicks.
"Ah, there you are, Kate Castagnola. I have been wanting to meet you for a while now. I adore you as such a young and accomplished artist. Your work is one of a kind. Surely with as much fame you have you could get any guy on the market, so how about you just leave Min Yoongi, Park Jimin, and Jeon Jungkook up for grabs, leave them to us, they will be in the best of care," she smirks as my jaw drops to the floor, I am struggling to comprehend what she even just said.
"Um, I-I have no control over that! Neither do you! They are their own people, they get to make that choice, not you or me," I reply hotly as her face contorts in anger.
"Oh, sweetie you really don't want to do that. You see, we aren't giving you a choice, it's more of a warning," she taps her long ass fingernails against the table as the atmosphere intensifies.

In Canada~
Kaylee was just chilling in her room listening to some BTS when a chill ran up her spine. "Why do I have the sudden urge to punch someone. Is my Kookie in danger?" she questions out loud sweat dropping at her own words. "That is way too creepy, even for me. It's probably nothing...." she tries to dust it off but ends up sitting in the corner chewing on some pocky.

Korea~
Kaylee would have totally shot these chicks by now, I think to myself sweatdropping. "Look,-" I try to reason but she interrupts me.
"No, you look. You better stay away or we'll make you," she said getting up in my face, like really close, I could see her pimples that she was trying to hide under pounds of makeup. She then does something totally unexpected and brings her hand up to slap me across the face but I grab it harshly before it even gets close to me.
"I'm warning you now, leave or I swear I will not hold back," I get pissed as Hajoon pulls out a taser and aims it at me.
"Let her go, bitch," she demands as Claude grabs her wrist.
"Now, now ladies must I remind you that you are guests here and should not be threatening my sister," he holds a sinister grin as the tension decreases greatly and they back off. They end up leaving, probably to find Ryan or something, as I let out a sigh.
"They were threatening you, good thing I got here before you sent them flying across the tent. Are you okay? What did they say to you? Why were they even in the make up tent?" Claude spams thoughts here and there.
"They just got lost," I make an excuse that he does not take at all seriously but lets it go anyway.
"Sure. The boys are almost done but can you help Suga fix his hat, Rap monster somehow caught it when they were moving around and managed to rip the front," sweat drops Claude as I laugh and grab a sewing kit and head back over to the filming site. Sure enough, Yoongi was there trying to hide the gaping hole in his hat.
"I can never leave you children for very long," I laugh taking the hat as he holds it out to me.
"What happened?" he asks right away out of the blue.
"Um, I don't know. I wasn't at the filming," I give a closed-eyed smile playing the clueless card.
"Yeah sure. What happened?" he repeats himself as I focus on the hat and I don't meet his gaze. We stand there in silence until he breaks it when I stab myself with the needle. He grabs my hand right away and holds a tissue where the cut was. "You should be more careful," he insists. I manage to steer away from his questions as I put his hat back on, of course, I had to do this by standing on my tip toes. Curse my shortness, I even had to jump a little to adjust it. I guess I was jumping too much and I almost fell but instead of my face smashing on the ground, it smashed into Yoongi's chest as he pulled me into a hug. "I swear you are actually related to Rap Monster, what would you do if I wasn't your knight in shining armor to catch you?" he teases as I blush and dig into his chest to hide my blushing mess.
"I would probably die," I mutter as he pulls away and then for no reason he kisses my head and then gets close to my ear.
"Can we talk later after the filming?" he whispers huskily as I slowly nod as words get caught in my throat and he heads back to finish the filming. I walk around a blushing mess for a while, my heart was in a flutter and my mind a blur. Wait what if he had something bad to say, what if it's not a good talk, what if it bad? Thoughts wander around my head as I wait. The filming finally came to a wrap and they start to pack up. Most of the boys were in the car half asleep and ready to head back to the apartment. I get in the car as well and wait to leave when my cramps come back.
"Where you going?" interrogates mama Jin as I jump back out of the car.
"I forgot something in the make up tent," I explain, "be right back, promise," I wave and walk back over. On the way I noticed Yoongi's hat was left behind, I haven't seen him since I fixed his hat. I pick it up and continue on my way to the tent. I spot my bottle of Advil on the table and enter the tent, what I didn't see was it was being occupied. I grab the bottle and turn around to see something I wish I never witnessed. It was like I was drowning, my hearing stops all I can hear is ringing. My breath catches itself in my throat, I guess I know what he wanted to talk about, he wanted to talk about how he wasn't interested. Tears well up, but I force them back as the hat and bottle fall out of my hands and land on the ground with a distant thud. I never knew something could hurt so much, stupid emotions, they will only drag you down. In front of me was something that broke me, Eun-Kyung and Yoongi were both making out.
"Oh hello there, Kate," she smiles innocently.
"Sorry for interrupting," I dash out of there fast before any more words can be said, I have seen enough, the message is pretty clear...clearly I am still blind, that stupid Yoongi! I-I love him......

But I was too late....