Chapter 49

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Jerk.

Telling me to use my head.

You huff softly and stand in front of the mirror in your room, your plain jeans and t-shirt definitely not matching what someone would wear to a party.

I'll just go for an hour or so to make a point, he can't talk to me like that and he needs to know it.

You look down into the sink sadly, your heart feeling like it's sank to the bottom of your stomach.

I wonder why he was so rude...

I know he doesn't like Jungkook...but he didn't have to take it out on me.

With another huff you grab your purse and open your bedroom door, your face met with Jimin's shut door.

He isn't even going to try and stop me?...

"Come on Y/N!"

You roll your eyes and walk down the stairs, Jungkook standing at the bottom with his friend named Minji, hia black jeans and red leather jacket giving him Jungkook's "Bad Boy" look.

He looks familiar...

Who is that?

"Wow, I thought you said she was hot?"

Excuse Me?

You narrow your eyes at Minji as he looks down at you with a cutting gaze, his voice laced with arrogance.

"Yah Minji chill, come on Y/N."

You give Minji a deep glare as you follow Jungkook out the door and start to get in the back seat, Jungkook's hand stopping you.

"You ride in the front, Minji can chill in the back."

"Aw come on man Don't pick some chick over me-"

"Minji. Get in the back."

You could cut the air with a butterknife as Minji groans and gets in the back seat, your body awkwardly settling into the soft leather.

"Um...Jungkook maybe I should just go insi-"

"What no way! Come on Minji's just rude when he isn't drunk. Please Y/N please stay?"

You look over into his black irises and give a deep sigh, your head softly nodding.

"Alright..."

"Woohoo! Alright let's get our party on!!!"

Woohoo...party...

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This place is a nightmare.

Your nose burns with the scent of alcohol and cheap cologne as you try to make your way through the sweaty bodies dancing on the floor, the loud music shaking the building.

I want to get out of here.

I don't want to stay an hour.

It hasn't even been thirty minutes.

I have to find Jungkook.

You shove your way past two couples heavily making out as your eyes spot a red jacket amongst the blacklight, your legs shaking with anxiety.

I bet that Minji guy knows where Jungkook is, I'll ask him.

You carefully stumble over to Minji and tap his shoulder, his body turning and looking at you with a smile.

"Ah if it isn't Jungkook's little friend! Here, have a drink!"

You can barely hear his voice over the music as you light shake your head and sigh.

"I Don't want one! Have you seen Jungkook?!"

"Who?"

"Jungkook!"

"Oh! He's making out with some chick in the back rooms, I'll take you to him. Have a drink while we walk!"

I said I didn't want one.

"I Don't want one."

You finally feel a slight reprieve from the loud music as you both walk down a long hallway, Minji's zipper on his jacket jingling softly.

"Why do you want to see Jungkook anyway? You definitely aren't one of hus makeout partners."

Gross.

"His brother was being an ass so I came here, but I want to go home."

"Go home? Why it's great here, you can drown out all your problems with one drink. At least have one and loosen up a bit, maybe your boyfriend will apologize when you get home and you won't be so uptight."

Uptight?

Am I uptight?

You look over at the glass of brown liquid and swallow hard before grabbing the glass and drinking it all down, the liquid burning the back of your throat.

Call me Uptight.

You cross your arms and continue to walk down the hallway, your eyes scanning the red roughed up doors leading to who knows where.

"How far until we find Jungkook?"

"You know, I really hate girls like you."

You look over at Minji as your eyesight gets hazy, your legs feeling like jello underneath of you as you grab onto Minji's jacket.

"Wh-what the h-hell-"

"Shut up princess."

You feel yourself get shoved into a room, your body hitting the floor hard as you try to get up, your arms failing you.

What's happening.

Why am I so dizzy?

"I should've known you we're Jungkook's pansy brother's girlfriend the second I met you in that mall. Uptight prissy ass girls like you need to be taught to loosen up a bit."

What?

Mall-

Him.

That rude ass that bumped into me.

No.

You try your hardest to kick your feet, but your legs fail you as Minji grabs your shirt and lifts you up against the wall, his lips grazing the skin of your neck.

No-

NO NO NO.

You let out an angry grunt as you shove against Minji, causing him to let you go and your face to slam against the tile floor.

Why is this happening to me?

You feel the blood slowly dripping down your face as you try your best to crawl away, hands tightly gripping around your ankles.

"Stupid bitch!"

Someone please...

Someone please help me!

"Hey!"

You feel Minji's grip release off of your ankles along with the sound of grunting and punches being thrown, glass shattering all over the floor and a loud this before the entire room goes silent.

Tears well in your eyes when you feel arms tenderly lift you into the air, your head bobbing lazily as you let out a soft whimper.

"It's alright Sweetheart."

Wait....

You shift your eyes to the familiar maroon beanie, teddy bear brown eyes gazing down at you lovingly.

"J-Jimin.."

"It's alright, just rest."

You nod softly and close your eyes, your head beginning to throb as you drift off into a gentle slumber.

He did come for me....

(A/N): Eyyyyyy

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