"The Fuck!" I heard this voice...

I gasped for air, coughing up the water that was already collecting in my lungs.

"Are you crazy?" Said that voice again...

I opened my eyes and then I saw the person who was going to change my life forever...

The pool water in his hair was dripping onto my face.

We both breathed heavily... until I started to shiver from the cold...

"Okay...Okay...! Wait!" he said and took off his jacket and covered my upper body with it.

I was shivering even more, freezing, my teeth chattering against each other...

I looked at him and realized that he was just as soaked as I was, just as shivering like i shivered..

"Whatever...it...is, it's not...worth it...okay!" he said to me.

He got up and left...I turned my head in his direction and saw him take a blanket from one of those pool loungers and come back to me.

"I slipped!" I muttered.

He looked at me with a raised eyebrow...

"Can you get up?" He asked me and carefully pulled me up.

"I...slipped." I whispered, even though I knew I had jumped on purpose.

"Okay!" he replied and sat me down on one of those pool loungers. He put the blanket around my body and knelt down next to me.

"Should I call someone? Or maybe we should go into the warm..."

"No! No!" i panicked...

"You've slipped!" he looked at me. "I'm not going to say anything to anyone! But you have to get warm or you'll spend the next few days with a nice cold."

Someone was worried about me. He was worried about me...

"My mother will kill me if she sees me ruined like this!" I said quietly and lowered my head.

He lifted my chin with his finger..." Hey, we say it was an accident. Let's go inside."

He looked down at himself and sighed..." Fuck...I can't possibly be in the photo like this."

Photo? There's only one photo being taken today and it's of the new drivers. Is he one of them?

"Never mind...I'll manage somehow, let's go in Y/n!"

I looked at him..." You know who I am?"

"I think the whole country knows who you are! Let's go in...I don't want any trouble with your fiancées!"

Tears are suddenly streaming down my face...

Tears that I will be trapped in this hell until my last breath.

"I wish you had just left me at the bottom of the pool!" I stood up and wanted to go back to the Mansion.

"You would have made people who love you sad!" this guy said.

I turned to him, sniffing away my tears..." You have no idea!" and I went back into the Mansion.

Just as I was trying to sneak up to one of the rooms unnoticed, my mother ran into me.

"Oh my goodness!" she said in shock when she saw me.

She grabbed me firmly by my arm and pulled me around...

"Are you totally out of your mind now?" she looked at me angrily.

My mom pulled me into the staff area, made a quick phone call and 10 minutes later I was sitting in one of the upstairs rooms.

"I don't know what's wrong with you lately Kim Y/n!" she snorted angrily, unzipping my soaked $3000 Dior dress.

"And honestly, I have other things to worry about right now than taking care of my adult 22 year old daughter!" she turned me to face her with a jerk.

"When are you going to stop ..." she pointed up and down at me "...trying to get our attention."

My mother didn't ask why I was soaking wet, she was only interested in the fact that as the daughter of a multimillionaire and a racing legend, I had to look pretty and preferably say nothing ...

"Go and have a shower! The styling team will be here in 15 minutes and we'll fix your embarrassing incident."
she raised her eyebrows and pushed me into the bathroom.

"Mom ... I want to go home. I don't feel well!" I thought she would relent....

"Go take a shower and when you're done go downstairs to your dad's side and don't embarrass him. My goodness Y/n! I've prevented the worst" she said and slammed the door to the bathroom.

I slipped out of this wet dress, turned on the shower and went under it...

The warm water beaded on my body and I started to cry terribly.

For minutes...

After a while, I pulled myself together, wrapped me in a towel and went back to my mother.

The styling team was already waiting in the wings. Fresh make-up, a new dress and I looked like the perfect doll my mother wanted me to be.

"I'll wait for you downstairs Y/n!" then she turned to the styling team..." The Dior dress to the cleaners please and that ugly leather jacket in the bin!"

What leather jacket? And I remembered that I still had the guy's jacket with me.

My mother left and when one of the stylists wanted to throw the jacket into a garbage bag, I grabbed it.

"No! Please!" I begged.

"Miss Kim! It's her mother's order!"

"I don't care!" I pressed the jacket firmly against my body and felt the slight wetness it had absorbed.

"The jacket...um...I...I'll give it back to its owner!" I mumbled.

"As you wish!" she muttered, rolling her eyes.

I sighed...and made my way downstairs to the event.

People were enjoying themselves, drinking champagne and classical music was playing in the background.

No one had noticed what had happened ...

Junseo was with his friends and laughed...didn't notice me.

My father was talking to old men, probably new investors ...

I hated it here. All this rich fuss...everyone just smiles at you because you have money. I even hated the money.

I looked around for the guy who got me out of the pool, but I didn't see him anywhere.

Disappointed, I sat down with his jacket in my hands in the farthest corner I could find. Far away from the hustle and bustle.

At some point, it was time for my father and Junseo to give a speech.

He talked about how the last racing year had been a complete success, that Junseo was one of the best racers in his team and that he was looking forward to training with the new team in the spring.

For me these words sounded just blah blah blah.

But then my father had my full attention as the new team came together.

And there he was...the guy...pulling me out of the pool.

My dad read out the names and then

"Ladies and gentlemen, here is a young man who could rival our Yu Junseo. Mr. Jeon Jungkook. "

The people applauded and Jungkook bowed again and again...

Oh gosh...he looked terrible. Because of me.

His hair not yet dry, his clothes still soaked.

I stepped further forward, with his jacket vir my body...

....and our eyes met.

Do you know this? When you feel attracted to someone you don't really know?

He looked so good, his wet shirt flattering his every muscle, I could see his breath making his chest rise and fall.

His arm with its countless tattoos.

My heart started beating again...boom boom...boom boom.

"Please excuse Mr. Jeon's appearance. He told me just now that he slipped and fell into the pool." my dad explained Jungkook's wet clothes.

A slight murmur and some laughter went through the hall.

Jungkook looked at me and I formed a soft "Thank you!" with my lips.

He said he wouldn't say anything to anyone and he really didn't say anything.

Jungkook looked at me and winked.

I felt this beautiful feeling flood into my body.

Life....Life suddenly rushed through my veins.

Junseo was right...'Take what you get' ...

...and I just wanted to be loved, by someone who accepted me for who I am.

...and Jungkook gave me this normal life. He showed me.

Bus I was reminded of who I was.

Kim Y/n...daughter from a rich family...

.....who just wanted to live a normal life.

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