54

                                    

                                          

Oh my goodness...
                          
How am I going to get this out of my hair little baby?!
                          
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror pulling your fingers through your sticky hair you let out a frustrated grunt into the echoey air, your hands ferociously rubbing together under the running water with bubbly soap.
                          
This is such a bad day!
                          
Now my hair is covered in someone else's spit and Jimin is in the Dean's office!
                          
My fault that he got in trouble...how is that even a possibility?
                          
Isaac is the one that spit that at me first...I wasn't doing anything wrong and he should have to apologize to me!
                          
....or just stay away from me....I can't get this out of my hair...I'll just suffer for a few hours until I can go home and take a shower...It seems like no matter what I do lately I'm always needing a shower by the time I get home....
                          
Drying your hands and sluggishly throwing your backpack over your shoulders you take off out of the bathroom before bumping into someone's chest, a familiar hand moving up to touch your back and a cute bunny like smile flashed down at you.
                          
"Hey Pretty Girl."
                          
"J-Jungkook?!"
                          
"Sorry I was gone so long, I was visiting Lily and completely lost track of time."
                          
Poor Jungkook....
                          
You can tell the weight of his despair on his face by the slight dark circles hanging under his eyes that don't have their usual doe-like roundness to them, your lips lightly parting before stretching up into a forced smile.
                          
"It's okay Jungkook...I understand..."
                          
"Um...Pretty Girl what's in your hair?"
                          
Shyly moving away from Jungkook your forced smile quickly fades back into your frown, your cheeks turning a light shade of pink from growing embarrassment.
                          
"I-Isaac...spit spitballs in my hair...him and Jimin got in a fight after that and both of them were taken to the Dean's office..."
                          
"....Well good if Jimin Hyung didn't beat his ass I would have."
                          
Widening your eyes and looking up and Jungkook you watch him pull a black hair tie out of his backpack and quietly move behind you, your spine straightening when he begins moving his fingers through your hair.
                          
What is he doing?!
                          
Gripping the straps of your backpack and your entire face now overcome in a red blush as Jungkook ties your hair back and steps back in front of you with a small grin playing on his lips.
                          
"There we go, now all of that is hidden in a ponytail. Also you look really pretty with your hair pulled back...you should do that more often."
                          
....pulled back...
                          
Reaching your hand back and timidly touching the small ponytail fixed in your hair you give Jungkook a light smile, your hands returning to holding your books against your chest.
                          
"Th-Thank you..."
                          
"No problem Pretty Girl. Anything for you."
                          
Lifting your gaze to the stairs where all the students stare you let out a soft gasp when you see Jimin come sluggishly stomping down the stairs, a fresh bruise already forming along his mouth and eye.
                          
Oh...my goodness...Jimin is hurt!
                          
"Damn, Hyung usually never gets in fights, this is a new sight to see."