Serendipity

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓖𝓲𝓻𝓵

Chapter 1

Flashback End

"What are we going to do now, JHope?! Everyone passed out drunk now," he asked in a panic voice.

"You're drunk too right?" Jhope laughed out loud. He was drunk but nowhere near drunk like his other members.

"Taehyung, it is your party. Why aren't you drinking?" Jhope asked while squinting his eyes.

Taehyung just sat there, not paying the slightest bit of attention to his hyung. Instead, he stood up from his spot and opened the car door, revealing the girl he had bumped into earlier, only this time she was unconscious. He turned her face to the other side to see if she was okay, though the blood dripping off her forehead proved otherwise. Within a second, Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise and so he ran to his hyung for advice.

"Dude, she's bleeding! What the hell am I supposed to do?!"

Jhope pressed his middle and index fingers on each side of his head, rubbing his temple gently as his hangover was starting to kick in. "Quiet down, you're making my head ring!" He sighed as his little sibling stood there impatiently waiting for an answer. "Look, it's only three in the morning so there's not a whole bunch of options so here's an idea you can use. You can take her home with you and after a few hours, you can contact your private doctor to check her."

Taehyung thought long and hard before agreeing with his member. Jhope was right. This idea couldn't possibly fail. As he stood there, Taehyung motivated himself to turn around and head back to the slightly bleeding unconscious girl. Once he was near her, he scooped her up in his arms bridal style and began walking toward his car. As soon as he neared his vehicle, he saw Jimin passed out inside his car.

Rolling his eyes with a sigh, Taehyung carefully opened the car door and shouted as he kicked Jimin's leg, "Yah! Get out of my car and sleep with Jhope!"

Jimin yawned, rubbed his eyes with one of his fists, and then slowly crept out of Taehyung's vehicle. "You didn't have to yell..." As Jimin slowly left, Taehyung swore he thought he heard Jimin mumble about feeling sick.

"You better throw up in the grass somewhere away from us!" Taehyung yelled, annoyed by Jimin's drunken state.

"Serves you right you have to deal with the girl!" Jimin yelled with slurred words. He slightly giggled to himself as he added, "This is your fault!"

Taehyung rolled his eyes. He did hate it when Jimin was drunk. When his friend was in this state, he wasn't exactly the nicest person to be around. In all honesty, he kind of hurt Taehyung's feelings. He knew he was at fault, Jimin didn't have to go around making him feel worse about the situation.

Flashback

Ah Ra hated the idea of going to Taehyung's party. She hated how he was so bossy, so ungrateful. All of his maids feared him, well those were the rumours but Ah Ra knew it had to be true. She didn't know Taehyung well but she knew him well enough to assume he was a spoiled rich brat.

7.00p.m. Her best friend would be here soon to pick her up for Taehyung's party and she still hadn't picked out an outfit for the party. As she thought, she walked over to her closet, opened the doors, and searched through all of her dresses she owned.

Finally, when the time around the corner, in her heart is heavy to go there, she chooses the dress in peach colour. She let her hair curly for the first time cause her stepsister don't want her to go with no revolutions in her. Forcing again.

Its straight long hair is her style. She doesn't change it. But, cause of her sister...

I sigh again for how many times I don't know. I glare at my watch.

7.58 p.m

In two minutes sharp, GaYoung's car is in front of my house to pick me up.

As I get into the car GaYoung start to compliment my hair. I explain to her about whys and hows that my hair is turning like this.

About 15 minutes we are talking with zero points, finally, we reach our destination.

There's a lot of people there. I'm not close with them except GaYoung. I bite my lips and sigh again.

"Don't worry my friend, I'm not planning on leaving you. Remember what, this is your party." she comforted me while laughing.

I nodded in cynics then rolled my eyes up a sign of annoyance.

GaYoung who expert in a thing like this make a move to space and asked me to sit down on the chair.

I obey her instructions and cautiously sit on the chair while watching people laughing and talking- and even dancing. Doing their own business- stuff that people usually does when it comes to the party.

Some bad thought of me is the topic of the gang behind me.

"You know what, Taehyung. The girl that sits there such a silly girl and she have many rumours about her nerd attitude. I wonder why would she come here meanwhile she follows all the rules at the high school. Usually, a girl like that don't like such this party", the girl beside Taehyung whisper- but to be exact she whispers to make her heard in purpose.

Whisper but not too whisper because I clearly can understand what they said. Just like they make fun of me and wanted me to hear and know what they are doing behind me.

"She's a fake. She just wants to impress the teacher maybe." someone continued.

Frustrated. That's what I felt right now. Just don't let my anger continue because I can bear it and let out my anger in front of them.

"Yes, I thought like that too. I heard that her mother is a slut. I don't know whether it's true or not just heard it from the kids" I don't know where art thou the girl heard that fucking lie rumours.

Like what the fuck!!! My mom is not like that, retarded. I can't bear it anymore. Like, just complain and say such a wrong fact about only me but not my family!

I stand up and went to them then I folded my arms together close to my chest.

"You know what freaking idiots girls, I heard, I just heard the rumours that your mother is not just a slut, but work at the club as a lower worker, I don't know whether it's true or not just heard it," I said to the girl that said, my mom, was a slut. I clicked my tongue.

Then I turn my head to another girl that complaint to me.

I make my eyes small while glaring.

"You know what, the kids are talking about you having fucking horrible grades in the class. And your appearance is not up to date. I don't know the kids talked that you are no taste in fashion", I smirk then turn my body to sit again. I can only saw that Taehyung fold his arms together while hearing me nagging- watching my action.

Do they think I can't fight back to hold my dignity? They are all wrong.

Before I can sit down, Taehyung makes a move to pull the chair back to let my back hit the floor.

To Be Continued