Jungkook positioned himself so he was facing me. "So here's the story. Jimin and I had a bet. More so like a dare. The way we chose isn't important. But I got the information to him about you and he was suppose to get you in bed by the fourth day, if not, I'd expose the secret. But I think Jimin actually likes you now. " He looked me up and down confused why then he kept talking "it was easier for him because for some reason you asked him out first. So, you can be upset and all, but usually guys do things like that either cuz they're serious, or because their friends egged them on. But you shouldn't get too mad, because I can tell the softie is sincere."

I really couldn't believe what he just said. Yeah I was mad. I was furious. Why couldn't anyone just like me without a bet or cheating?!

Jungkook stared at me waiting for a reaction until my stomach groweld breaking the silence.

He pulled on his seatbelt and started driving somewhere.

"Where are we going now Jungkook I'm not in the mood. I thought my day was over and I have pancakes at my—"

He shushed me. The boy really did love his silence. "What do you want to eat?"

I don't go out to eat much since I eat whatever lint is in my fridge. But since he was asking I'd have to figure it out.

"Um, McDonalds?" I said.

He looked at me in disbelief. "I'll cover it, but I will never park at a trash hole like McDonalds."

Jungkook seemed expensive. So maybe I should choose the five star restaurant. Just kidding.

It was already late and I just decided to go with Wendy's.

"It's late, we'll take it to go. " Jungkook said going through the driveway.

"Thanks." I said cluching my hot food.

"Are you mad about the bet?" He asked.

"I'm frustrated. But not at you and Jimin spicificly, just that these things keep happening to me." I said with my head in my hands. It's been the longest time since I've thought of Josh, as in a sad way, and it still hurts.

Jungkook sighed and pulled up at my house again. Since I was already in this "talking mood" I decided to ask him about Jhope one more time.

"I know you're irritated when I asks but please tell me why you hate Jhope."

He sighed then looked at me. " Jhope and I used to be best friends. We both trained to get into the dance team top in the nation. I always knew he was better, but I worked so hard, and he just got it naturally. When the day of the competition came he got selected but I didn't. I was so mad at him, because he left me behind. I wouldn't have done that to him. I had to give up my dream, because Jhope took the last spot. So I was forced into archery. I hate archery, I just wanted to dance. But that's not even the worst part. Jhope couldn't do it a week after he got the offer, because Yoongi broke his leg. The company wasn't willing to wait, so they just moved on. And they forgot about me."

The only thing stopping me from telling Jungkook he was jealous of Jhope was that I could see he was mad. He fist were clenched in a tight ball and he was struggling.

"So now I'm forced to do archery everyday till I get to the top."

"But you're perfect at archery. Why do you still practice? Why don't you give it up?"

He just luaghed and said "if only things were that easy. My parents, who are the managers of the NBA team Yoongi is trying to get into forced me to either do basketball, or archery. And I'm not perfect. Anyone can hit only bull's eyes standing still. Next is moving targets and other things. Anyway, you should probably go inside now."

I got out of his car with my warm bag of food and said goodbye. He just drove off and I opened my house to the smell of ramen.

I smiled. Rapmonster made dinner for him and Alex. I sat down and ate my food while sending a text to Jimin

We need to talk, asap.