Mr. Popular [complete]

The Truth Untold

The notes hadn't stopped appearing in my locker. And sure it bothered me, but it's not like I could've stopped it without even knowing who it was. It was clearly multiple people too.

I'd decided I didn't want Jimin to know about them.

Opening my locker I watched as a little pink slip of paper fluttered to the ground. In bold letters was the word "DIE". I just stared for a moment at it, before I reached down and plucked it up and stuffed it in my pocket.

"What was that?"

I spun around. Jungkook was wide eyed, staring at where I'd just hidden the note.

"It's nothing," I lied, trying to act natural. It didn't work.

"Who is it? Wait, why am I asking. It's clearly Hyun Gi. For how long?"

I sighed. "It's only a couple times. Besides, it's just paper," I replied.

"Has anyone threatened you?" Jungkook asked, looking me directly in the eyes.

"Nothing serious. It's just paper," I repeated, hurrying up. I shut my locker and started away but Jungkook grabbed my shoulder.

"Have you told Jimin?"

I pulled myself away. "No. And I don't plan on it. Don't butt in."

I quickly headed to my next class.

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"Wanna grab something to eat later? My treat," Jimin offered as we walked to my locker. I shook my head. "What? Why?"

"I've just been a little out of sorts lately, that's all," I sighed. When we reached my locker I hesitated before opening it. A bright orange sticky note laid face down on the bottom shelf. Ignoring it I gathered my stuff up, only half listening to what Jimin was saying. The presence of it burned in the back of my mind, and my eyes were drawn to it. I knew what it would say, but my curiosity kept me from leaving it alone. A moment before I shut my locker I snatched it up and stuffed it in my pocket.

"What's that?" Jimin asked curiously. I smiled the best I could.

"Notes."

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A/N: What's your favorite drama-romance cliche?