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Chapter 28
"you're like really violent, did you know that?" i tell him after feeling a dull pain through my body.
"sorry, Tae Hyung told me to bring you no matter what so i panicked," He cringes at himself slightly, hopefully realizing how i could've been crushed to death!
Wait...
"who told you to bring me?" i ask him slowly.
Jungkook stills for a moment, glancing at me as if looking for my reaction, "...Jimin Hyung, who else?"
"you just said 'tae'," i deadpan.
"no i didn't."
"yes, yes you did," i panic slightly, "i really dont want go to anymore," looking around the fast moving car, i wonder where this car was taking me.
"you don't even know where we're going!" i hear Jungkooks panicked voice as he watches me try to open the locked car.
"exactly! I'm not ready to see Mr.Kim yet!" i try to unlock the car but just as i do, Jungkook locks it from his side again.
"what are you doing! Are you trying to kill yourself?!"
"um, no, that's exactly what i'm trying not to do!" i unlock the car again but to no avail, Jungkooks faster and locks it.
"you're acting like Tae Hyung's a murderer!" he scoffs.
"so you are taking me to him," i point an accusing finger at him, "do you even know what you're doing, you don't even know why i don't want to see him."
"i do actually," he coughs awkwardly.
There's a moment of silence, "oh," leaning back in the passenger seat, i think of what Mr.Kim could've told him.
More of the reason to leave! He probably thinks i have anger issues or something. I mean, i couldn't think of anything else Mr.Kim could've told him.
It was pretty obvious Mr.Kim wanted to meet me to apologize or maybe just talk about whatever the hell happened back there.
I didn't want an empty apology, I wanted my feeling for him to go away! Only then will i be able to hang out with him without dissapointing or hurting myself.
"look," Jungkook starts, probably noticing how quiet i suddenly became, "i don't know much but just that he wanted to talk about it," he sighs.
Ofcourse he wouldn't apologize, he has nothing to apologize for really, not when we weren't even together in the first place and i acted like his goddam girlfriend.
I don't know who i was more mad at, him or myself.
"well, tell him i'd love to but i need more time," i try to say the first part seriously but it comes out as sarcastic.
