No, this had to be a bad joke.
What were these things doing in my room?Who was this Jimoan or whatever guy and why was his bag here or this big blue suitcase?
I hoped it was not the case that I thought it was. No, I didn't want a new roommate.I was walking back and forth, thinking about any other possibility why this mysterious suitcase was here.
The more I walked and thought without coming to a solution, the more frustrated I became.In the end I just headed straight to the bed and took the bag and suitcase with me and carried them to my door. Once I opened it, I put all the stuff outside furiously.
It just had to be a mistake. My parents assured me that they paid extra money so I could have a room without a roommate! Or someone was trying to prank me, it was not funny though.
I got in my room again and locked it this time, so nobody could just place his stuff in my room again. I needed a distraction from my sudden anger so I hopped back on my bed and put my earphones on to turn everything from the outside world off and entered my own little world with my laptop.
You could say I had a boring life because I always shut myself in my room except for the times I had classes or ate in the school cantine.
I never really wanted to participate in any events we were doing. Once we went camping for two days but I just slept the whole day in my tent and in the night I got out alone for a walk.
I just felt the best when I was alone with myself, when I didn't had to bother to talk like when I was with the other students.The movie I was watching was really intense. A girl ran with uncontrollably breathing through a forest in the night and almost tripped over a branch.
You could hear the sounds of a saw and a disturbing laugh
along with the whimpers of the girl. And I knew this girl would get caught in the end, she was just a side character, not really important for the story, so I didn't mind if her life was over.Horror was my favourite genre of movies. I had watched so many horror movies that I could tell what was going to happen next and never felt the slightest feel of fear or disgust when a bloody scene came on.
Sometimes it just made me laugh when someone died because they were too dumb to always split up the group, in order to find the exit faster.
Especially when there are only two people. Why don't you just stick together and find the exit without anyone dying?The psychopath managed to catch up to the girl and who had thought it - the girl tripped over her own shoes. Pabo.
It was the best scene, the insane man held a knife on the neck of the girl and was about to cut in but then-Knock Knock Knock
I let out a loud groan.
Why couldn't I just watch a movie without any disturbance? It was the second time today!I stepped to my door and threw it open after unlocking it, ready to scold the one who was disturbing me.
My eyes widened when I saw our principal - Mr. Kang - facing me with crossed arms and a stern glance.
Immediately, I thought about the last things I had done and what mistakes I could have made to earn such a look.
Ouh, the bag and the suitcase..."Hello Jungkook, I have news for you.
I think you can already guess what I'm going to tell you since you already had to deal with this here", he pointed at the suitcase in his hand."Can I ask why these things are suddenly outside of the room?" He kept the same glance and tapped with his footh as he waited for an answer.
"I'm sorry but I don't understand. This is my room so why should the stuff be there?" I asked and frowned.

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Smol Bean Problem ◇Jikook◇
FanfictionHaving as the only boy no roommate, the not very talkative Jeon Jungkook has actually a happy life, spending his time mostly alone in his room watching anime. But one day his life as a loner in an all-boys school gets destroyed. He has to share his...