It Happens I

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The series :)

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"Lover's quarrel they call it. But what I feel for him is so much more than love. The overwhelming feeling of being close to him. Just a brush of his lips and my eyes start to rear up. A small glance from him gets me on the top of the world."

"NEXT."

"Dying inside with every tear that escaped his eyes. It was hard to look at him. It was hard not to run and embrace him. It was hard to accept I am gonna lose him."

"NEXT."

"How am I supposed to accept that I won't be there for him anymore? Can I trust him with you? Is he safer there? Will he be loved and cared for? I wish I could hold you one last time."

"NEXT."

I entered the stage being pushed by the organizer. That was rude. They didn't even say anything. They are rejecting actors as if their whole career doesn't depend on a few words from them.

"SPEAK."

"Can you calm down a little?" I said looking at the older man as politely as I could. He raised his eyebrow and was about to speak when he was cut off by his son I think.

"I told you Appa. You shouldn't be this rude." The older man sighed and motioned for me to continue. I nodded and took a deep breath.

"Why are you crying? You are the one who has all the fun getting another hole for your pleasure. Don't feel bad for something you never had. Loyalty I mean. It went long though. We were good. Great actually. Loving you like a crazy person as if you are the only one who matters in the whole world. I don't regret it. I never regret my choices. But if I could go back in time, I would've taken that cat in my house instead of you. Straighten your back and stop crying like a baby. Hugging you is the last thing I would wanna do right now. Although, you won't have to go to the gym anymore. Since your hand is gonna do all the work for you now."

"I see you went with a different angle. Have you been there, in this situation?" The son asked.

"Not really Mr..."

"Mr.Jeon is my father. You can call me Jungkook."

"Well okay. Jungkook. I have never been in such a situation but it seemed odd to blame myself for my partner's mistake." He nodded and looked at his father for a comment I suppose.

"Name."

"Jung Y/n sir."

"You are not Korean. Then why the surname?" He didn't talk to any of the actors this much.

"It's my stepbrother and guardian's name sir."

"I see."

"Well, Ms.Jung we will let you know the results. NEXT." Mr. Jeon almost growled making me bow and leave instantly.

I walked out of the building having positive thoughts since the audition went quite well.

Jungkook's PoV

We were done with the auditions much earlier with the schedule. My father can be a little strict when it comes to working. He needs to be early on everything. I guess that's why people say I am more like my mom.

"So who do you think?"

"It's your decision dad. I know it will be for the best."

"It's gonna be your co-actress. I would like to make sure I am not going against your choice."

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