BTS Monster Boss | KTH

|13| special delivery

Mina isn't in school today due to her "hair malfunction" so I'm left with no other choice but to eat alone at lunch today.

As I dig into my cheeseburger like a hungry wolf, somebody sits next to me. "Mind if I join?"

My eyes get shot open as I freeze mid-bite and look to my side. "Tye! I- I mfffmm didn't see youmff..." I try to chew and swallow my food as quickly as I can over his laughter. "Don't you wanna have lunch with your friends?" I ask.

"Nah, they can go a day without me. Besides I'd much rather hang out with you, so let's eat together."

I smile brightly. "Okay."

Trisha and her friends all pass by, giving me an unsettling scowl.

"Can I ask what's going on between you and Trisha?" Tye rests his elbows on the table. "You two don't seem to like each other."

I look down for a moment. "I'm not really sure why she still hates me so much. We went to the same elementary school, she wasn't so horrible back then. But one day a boy in our class that she liked, started to like me. She would pull my hair and call me names, even after he transferred schools. I think she's still bitter about it."

"Wow." Tye whistles. "Seems like an awfully long time to hold a grudge for something so innocent. Well if she ever bullies you again or causes you any trouble, I'll here. I've got you."

I show a smile wider than the last, "Thanks Tye."

Once lunch finished Tye and I had the same math class, so we decided to head to class together and I can confidently say... man is this class boring. Only five minutes in and already I'm drifting to sleep.

Trisha and her friends are in this class too, unfortunately, and I keep hearing them snicker behind me.

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Halfway through class something hits the backside of my head. I jolt a little from the impact and look over my shoulder. Trisha blows me a kiss and points to the floor eagerly. I look down and pick up the paper ball. I can see Tye from the side of my eye, watching everything happen from his desk. I unfold the paper and it reads:

grow some balls next time you retarded cunt. 

Trisha

Charming.

I look at the teacher to make sure her back is still turned before looking over my shoulder again. Trisha drags her long acrylic fingernail across her throat and pretends to hang herself. The girls snicker and I face back to my front, trying not to pay them any attention, but their dolphin giggles are like drills to my brain.

Tye looks rather agitated. While the teacher is distracted he reaches over to my desk and takes the paper. He reads it and looks at me, then folds it back up. I look back at him in confusion when his hand suddenly saws in the air.

"Ms Linton."

"What are you—" I whisper. The teacher turns around with full attention and eyebrows raised.

"Trisha told me to give this to you."

The smugly proud smirk that was on Trisha's face 30 seconds ago is suddenly wiped clean and turned into a canvas of shock and panic, her friends look at her with those 'ooo you're in trouble' eyes.

"Oh really? What could this be?" The teacher takes the paper and begins to unfold. Tye winks at me but I just sit there with a gaped mouth. I can't believe he just did that.

The teacher adjusts her glasses, reading the note closely before lowering it in pure anger. I guess she recognises Trisha's handwriting too, so she's fully convinced that it came from her.

"Why I never— Trisha Prescott!!" She yells. "How dare you write these... these indecent, foul things about your teacher! Go to the principles office, NOW!"

"But—"

"I SAID NOW! Tell him why I sent you. I'll be showing this to him later." She places the note in a drawer under her desk and folds her arms, waiting for her to leave, as does everyone else.

Trisha looks over at me with tightened fists. "Hmph!" She storms out of the classroom. It's not like it was my fault. I didn't tell her to write the note.

A hand falls on top of mine and I look to my side. "I've got you." Tye smiles.

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"Ugh, my back..." Jungkook rubs his side. "All that belly dancing cramped me up."

"This is why you don't make bets you can't handle." Winter replies, walking past the table he and Jimin are sat at to serve a customer.

"I'm seriously babe, my back is all tense." He falls into a theatre-like faint, resting the back of his hand over his eyes and swooning his neck back. He then peaks one eye open. "I think I'm gonna need a honey massage."

"Not a chance." She walks past. Jungkook shrugs at Jimin with a smirk. "Can't blame a guy for trying."

"Lilo!" I hear Taehyung call my name from the kitchen, so I make my way there.

"What now?"

On the kitchen island is the most beautiful cake I've ever seen. It's coated with frosting and cream, with fruits drizzled carefully on top. I try to stop myself from drawling.

"Wow... Taehyung that looks amazing."

"Thanks. I have a delivery for you to make." He wraps the cake in a big white box.

"Delivery? Since when did the cafe do deliveries?"

"We make deliveries for special orders only." He ties a blue ribbon around the box and picks it up. "Can you manage this?"

I retrieve the box from his hold, but once he drops it my balance wobbles. "...I-it's kinda heavy. Who's it for?"

He doesn't answer my question but instead, hands me a card with an address on it. "That's the place you'll be taking it to."

"That's kind of far. Why do I have to do it? Can't the other girls?"

"Can't you just do as you're told without asking questions?" He groans, dusting frosting powder from his hands. I sigh and bring up my knee so that the box is hoisted comfortably.

"Fine... I'll be back later."

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"The place should be around here somewhere." I step off the bus. It's cold outside so I had to wear a long coat.

This neighbourhood looks a lot fancier than mine. The houses here have big driveways with well-groomed gardens, and the road looks brand new.

I keep looking down at the address and roaming around, but It's kind of hard to walk with this box in my arms.

I find myself outside the fence of a mansion at the end of the street. There's lots of grass space and a fountain in the front, behind the fountain are big wide stairs leading to the tall doors.

When I look down at the address one more time it matches the address of the house.

No way, this can't be the right place. It just can't. Even if it is, how would I get in when the fences are like 10ft tall?

I hear barking from my right before a pink poodle skips over and eagerly paws at my leg.

"Awww!" I put down the box to pet the dog. "Hey there little guy! What are you doing out here alone?"

The dog jumps on me, playfully licking my cheek and barking. I laugh as her barks yap loud before ruffling her ears, "You're so cute I could just take you home and kidnap you."

"Royalty! Get here now!" A female voice orders. The dog leaps out of my arms and runs into hers.

The girl in front of me is about my age, has a small face, chinky winged eyeliner and black blunt-cut bob with bangs that remind me of Cleopatra. Her short and slender form is shown in an expensive looking trench coat with white tights and velvet flats.

"I apologise for my dog." She bows. "She's usually well behaved."

I stand up straight and wave my hands, "N-no don't be sorr—"

"Here." She presents me with a silk napkin in her hand. "Wipe your cheek with this. It's made of French mulberry silk."

"Oh... thank you. Yeah It's really soft." I gently wipe my cheek with only part of the napkin before handing it back to her. "Here you go."

The girl looks at me, then the handkerchief, then back to me. Her lips appear to be holding in a laughter.

"Well I don't want it now. You've gone and sullied it."

"Sullied it?"

The girl looks at the box on the floor with a raised eyebrow. "Is that the cake we ordered?" I immediately look at the box pick it up, trying to balance it perfectly in my hands. "Yea—"

"And you put it on the ground?" She sighs with an eye roll and turns her head to the side. "Nigel!" In the blink of an eye, a butler comes running to her service.

"Tip the street urchin, would you? Come on Royalty, let's go give you another bath."

The butler takes the box from me and hands me $150, then follows behind the girl.

"Street urchin?! Hey get back here!" I yell. "Ugh, what a b***h!"