"Yoongi! I need some favor."
Sungmi sat on her bed as she calmly requested.
"And what is it?”
"Make Jungkook hate me."
"What do mean by ‘make Jungkook hate me'! Look Sungmi I'm not in the mood to joke around, so I'm hanging up the phone."
Sungmi heaved a sigh, quandary of how to make her friend understand about her plight.
"Yoongi I'm not joking."
"Why would you want to do that? A few months ago you were crying that Jungkook didn't treat you better and now that he has started loving you, you have the audacity to make him hate you? Are you out of your mind? This isn't a freaking game, Sungmi."
Tear pricked in her eyes as she felt a lump stuck in her throat making her unable to talk.
"I-I can explain."
Yoongi's tone turned softer after hearing her shaky voice.
"You better have an
