"This is all your fault!" I yelled at him as I stood in front of the door. He rolled his eyes and leaned on the wall beside the door. "We were asked to just stand outside the classroom. Can't you do a simple order?"

I just let out a simple 'tsk' and imitated his action.

30 minutes have already passed and I feel really tired. I was chased by this Bozo and ran kilometers to school, I was slammed to the locker by THIS bozo, and only sat down in class for less than 10 minutes! You have no idea how much I hate this guy.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, another 30 minutes have passed! And I don't think my legs can stand this any longer. I rolled my eyes to Jungkook without turning my head and saw him staring out the window before he spoke.

"I know I'm undeniably handsome, but a man gets uncomfortable too you know." He said and smirked at me. I rolled my eyes and shifted away from him to maintain a good distance. "Oh, c'mon, I didn't know you were the shy type." He teased with that smirk I seriously wanted to wipe off. For good.

I approached him slowly as I clenched my fist so hard that my nails dug in the skin of my palm, while he just kept his emotional face with hands in his pocket. He wasn't even intimidated!

That's it!

I raised my fist and aimed it at his face. My fist was about to make contact until....

The shrill sound of the school bell echoed through the hallways as students charged out of there classroom and headed directly to the canteen. The teacher came out of the classroom and quickly dismissed us for recesss. I looked at Jungkook disbelievingly and as usual he replied with a smirk and ran along with V to the cafeteria.

My hands were still itching from earlier. I wanted to punch him so bad! I've never been so angry at recess break ever.

Goddamn it, bell!

"Hey, Gabrielle who's Bell?" Did I say that out loud? "And don't curse to yourself. If the teachers hear you, I'm not going to detention with you." Bianca came out of the classroom holding two lunch bags.

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"I seriously can't stand that guy! He keeps appearing whether I don't want to, and because of his spams on messenger, I can't use my phone from all the f***ing lag!" I yelled out in frustration and slumped down to the bench beside Bianca who is undisturbed while eating a large slice of pizza. We were hanging out at the rooftop as I usually yelled sh** at her. Well not to her, but I say stuff to her. Usually about Jungkook. Oh no, wait. It's always about him.

"Just stop it with the 'I hate Jungkook' business and just forget about him. Even for just a few minutes, atleast until you finish your food, cause if you leave it out in the open like that, I will show no mercy." She cutted out my thoughts and pointed her chop sticks at my lunch. I frantically covered my lunch and moved away from her. "Stay away from my lunch, patay gutom! (Translation: Glutton)" I shield my lunch with my arms as she stopped everything she's doing.

"Sino and patay gutom? (Translation: Who's the glutton?)" She said darkly before grabbing my arm and pinned me in the hit cement ground. She then raised her hands and smiled mischievously and started tickling me nonstop. "HAHAHAHAHHAAA! NO STOP!! HAHAHAHAHA HAVE MERCY!" I begged desperately, as I tried to roll away from her grip but hopelessly failed.

6 minutes of her mercilessly tickling me until I can't even walk properly. We decided to go to class early, but since we have different schedules we went in opposite sides. While I was walking to Biology I realized that it was still 10 minutes early so I wandered around school for awhile, away from people.

I walked up the stairs to the highest floor in the building. Rumors say that there's ghost lurking about in one of those classrooms, but as ignorant as they are, they considered this place off limits. Well not completely but they are still scared to do so. Which is good for me since I literally hate being around overcrowded places like the canteen. For half a year of studying here, I only went there less than five times.

I headed to one of the stock rooms before hearing a voice of a boy singing.

It's been a long day, without you my friend.

And I'll tell you all about when I see you again.

We've come a long way from where we began, oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again.

When I see you again.

That is the most angelic voice voice I've ever heard in my life. I still stood by the door, still not knowing who is singing in the stockroom. The door was open and he was still singing, I peeked in and saw him sitting behind a pile of boxes while his back was turned. I was about to get closer before he turned around, though I was still behind huge boxes so he didn't see me. But I saw him.

Both my eyes and ears couldn't believe what I was hearing and seeing. The angelic voice belong to none other than....

Yes, you're correct.

"Jungkook!" I involuntarily screamed out as he turned his head around in shock. I immediately covered my mouth and headed to the door.

"Ahh, I'm sorry. I-I was just about to leave." I turned around and ran to the door before a strong arm pulled me back and spun me around, our faces a feet apart. Oh, shoot! I'm so dead! As usual during situations like this I wear my emotionless mask hoping it won't give away. I tried to lessen any evidence of nervousness and fear as he opened his mouth to talk.

"No." Wait what? What's that supposed to mean? He looked at me warmly before continuing his sentence. "Stay."

His stare is so heartwarming that I don't even believe it's him. And now that I look at it closely, he's really attractive. No wonder girls sorround him every- woah! WOAH! What the heck am I talking about!?

He let go of my arm and took as seat in one of the boxes. He gestured me to sit beside him. I took my guard up and sat beside him reluctantly preparing for any pranks. But five minutes of him humming has passed and still no pranks. It feels like one of those stories where a group of guys pulls a bet and yargets an innocent girl to be their girlfriend then publicly humiliate them. If that's my case then I'll just play along. Just in case.

I stood up and peeked through the boxes to maybe find something interesting. I can see Jungkook move in mu peripheral vision. "Yah, Gabrielle, what are you doing?"

"I-" I actually don't know. "Have no idea myself." I said and continued search for the unkown. I searched behind the boxes and I squeezed my arm in the tight spaces of the huge boxes and felt a notebook. No wait it's bigger. I reached it and used my nails to snatch it as I pulled it out. It's a sketchpad with a name tag labeled 'JungKook'. I looked at it quizically.and looked behind to see Jungkook still singing. I opened the pages and saw a rendered version portraits of BTS, or rather anime versions. He likes manga? I flipped through more pages, and I am really impressed. And I thought Charmaine was good at drawing. I then saw a drawing that's different from the others. It's a picture of an anime girl with long black hair and pink and silver framed glasses. Kinda like mine.

I stood up and walked over to Jungkook with the sketchpad in hand. "Jeon Jungkook! I didn't know that you like drawing." I said trying to tease him. He looked at the sketchpad before looking at me and said.

"Yeah, I do."

"Hey, how about you draw me?" I asked. He simply chuckled. "Yeah, I already di-" he stopped for a few seconds before continuing. "Yeah, sure."

Both of us exchanged smiles before we frantically remembered we still have class. We ran through the empty hallways until we reached our class. And yes, we were late. And you can guess what our punishment was.

"This time this isn't my fault." He said with hands raised. The teacher send us outside and with hands raised! My feet hurts and my arms feel thay it will give away soon.

I let out a heavy sigh.

"This sucks!"