"Mi- Mihyun- the- the gang- the- they want to see you!" A girl said, surprising me.
What the? I'm peacefully having lunch, the bell will ring soon. I looked at the girl in confusion.
"What are you saying? Have we even met before? Do you know me? Who are you?" I said, firing her questions.
"The- they want to see you after school at the rooftop! Hope to see you there, they said." She squeaked like a frightened mouse. I looked at her weirdly when realisation dawned on me. Did they send a girl to scare me? Isn't that a bit too much?
"Okay, pass this message to them for me. Why should I? What if I don't want to go? Actually, scratch what if because I don't really want to go. Who do they think they are?" I said, rolling my eyes. She looked at me in shock and fear, as if I just told her something horrid.
"You- you better go. They are dangerous. I don't want to get involved again! You better go and tell them by yourself." She frighteningly said before running away. Damn did that girl did a lot of screaming.
What do they want anyways? Nevermind, I shouldn't mind this. There isn't even a threat, besides, what they are going to say might not be important. I'll just go to class.
The bell rang and students cannot be happier.
"Yes, yes, yes! Home!" I heard my fellow schoolmates shout as if they were caged for days. Some are talking about going to the mall, some were planning to go to an arcade, and some were just heading straight home.
Even if this school is prestigious, the students could care less about studying. Surprisingly, they pass their exams with flying colours. I am not even surprised.
I was about to exit the gate when the gang suddenly popped into my mind.
"Should I? What do they want anyway?" I shook my head on my second thoughts. No, definitely no. Why am I even curious about it?
I walked out.
THIRD POINT OF VIEW
"She seriously walked out? What the- she's not coming?" Taehyung scoffed in bewilderment as he watched her silhouette disappear. The boys were on the rooftop, where they can view all the passerby and students below.
"Let her be, Jungkook. She's innocent. Besides, she's a newbie. Just let her go for once." Jimin persuaded the younger.
"Let her go? Why would I? We never let anyone escape from this before. Why should we let her be an exemption?" Jungkook asked, weirded out by Jimin's persuasion.
"That's enough, Jungkook. Remember what you said to Namjoon hyung? You said that you'll stop bullying, right?" Hoseok said, siding Jimin's persuasion.
"What about the girls that bullied her friend earlier? Are they going to take my place? No! If I don't do it, someone will. It's the same, right?" Jungkook snapped back. Before anyone can say anything, he continued. "She will be the last person I bully. I promise." He said, making a deal.
"What will you get from it exactly, Jungkook? That's no good." Yoongi voiced his thoughts out.
"She's..." Jungkook trailed, his eyes getting a little tearful. "It seems like- it's going to be interesting bullying here. Never once did a person became brave and defended themselves against me, right?" Jungkook said, smirking a little.
The boys can only let out a sigh of frustration at the youngest's answer. Poor girl.
"Can you help me, hyung?" Jungkook asked.
"What now?" Jimin exasperatedly said.
"Find me her phone number." He firmly said.
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