6. Falling

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[Jungkook POV]

I've had this reputation till today of being the school's bad boy. 

I feel like no one understands me. I wouldn't say I have any close friends, maybe just people I make boring small talk with.
Ever since I lost my bestfriend, I have always put up a wall. And well you could say it's working.

Until she came along.

It's funny coz you could totally say that the first time we met was cliche. And I would agree with you. But ever since that day I can't stop thinking about her. There's something familiar about her that I can't put a finger on.

Being around her makes me comfortable. For sure no one can take the spot my bestfriend left. But she's really something special. I wish I could just protect her and be there for her whenever she's needs someone.

It's weird coz I'm never like this. I don't date. People think I sleep around with every girl that comes my way but they're wrong. They just throw themselves at me.

After asking her out to a movie as just friends, after saying those words, after seeing her broken tore my heart to pieces.

I know we are not just friends. I know it's not casual between us. I truly messed up. The thing is I have never asked a girl out before, I know shocking, as I said before they would throw themselves at me. But there's no excuse for what I have done.

I try to come up with a plan of how I can say sorry. There's no way I could go back to her place, she would not let me in again, not after that. I want to make things right between us. I don't want to loose her. Not another one.

[Amelia POV]

As I get ready for school the next day I remind myself that not everything can be perfect. Sometimes things happen and maybe it's just for the better. Maybe we are not suppose to be close.

I grab my bag and walk out the door saying bye to my parents. I feel bad for not staying for breakfast saying that I had to return a book back to a bookstore. In honesty, I just did not have an appetite. I did not want them to see me sad and question me about it.

Right as I shut the door and turn I notice a tall figure with tattoos peaking out of a plain grey shirt leaning on a car. Why have I never noticed his tattoos?

No no, I do not want to make conversation with him right now. Keep walking Amelia!

I ignore him and continue walking ahead. But he stops me and says, 'hey'

Sigh! What was I thinking, he's just playing with my feelings.

'S..so walking to school?'

'Yeah'

'Can I drive you to school? It's actually my Dad's, he says pointing to the blue car.

'Um okay.'

I hope the car ride is not awkward. I do not want to make small talk or just pretend that everything was fine but I hope it's not awkward.

Surprisingly he opens the door for me. I mutter a small 'thankyou'. And he walks to the drivers seat.

I must say he looks hot when he's driving. I take this opportunity to study his features. His tight grey shirt extenuates his abs which makes my mind go wild. His chiseled jawline. His big doe eyes that are always sparkling. The few strands of hair falling over his forehead. His tattoos on his body makes me wants to trace every single one and question him about it. His lip ring makes me have thoughts I've never had before.

'Enjoying the view?' Jungkook questions, snapping me back into reality.

I turn towards the window immediately.

'Uh.. I...I wasn't...'

'Sure you were not.' Jungkook smirks.

Right at that moment my stomach growls.

No you are kidding me. I shut my eyes. This cannot be happening right now.

The car stops and my eyes open a little.

'Wait a minute why are we not at school?' I turn to ask Jungkook in loud voice.

He tries to hold a laugh.

'I thought you were sleeping.'

Dang it!

'Come on Amy! I thought I'll bring you to my favorite diner since we still have some time left for school.'

I mumble a small 'thankyou'.

I remember to text Lexi that I'll meet her in class hoping she won't ask any follow up questions.

The day has barely started and things are already not going my way.

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