AUBURN'S POV••
I stared at the text message from Jungkook, not a single clue on how I should respond.
Honestly, I was a little taken back by his response so it was taking longer to think of what to say that didn't sound weird.
As I'm in the middle of trying to think of what to say, Mark turns to me and says, "Who are you texting? I swear you've been on your phone ever since we got back."
As much as I wanted to scoff because he had been too, I simply set my phone down, not replying back at all to Jungkook's text.
"I was just writing captions for Instagram." I lie, not wanting Mark to make a big deal out of nothing.
"Speaking of which, maybe you should stop positing so many of those gym pictures. They're too revealing. Besides, you should probably spend more time working out then taking the photos." Mark says, his eyes falling down to my body as he made a face.
I knew right away what that look on his face meant and that hurt. "Wow." I scoff but Mark doesn't seem phased nor does he apologize for his comment.
This was the thing about Mark, he's a fucking asshole. I know he's an asshole and yet here I am, still with him.
I don't know why I put up with it but I do. Mostly because he's my first real boyfriend and dare I say my first love. As shitty as he is, I feel like I'm already in too deep and I don't want to ruin it.
Besides, I was use to it at this point. He had always been like this and even though this was nothing new, it never hurt any less.
I was definitely a sensitive person but Mark didn't care at all. He was very self centered and a huge narcissist. He only cared about himself and he didn't give a single fuck who he hurt, even his girlfriend of three years.
"What? I'm just saying. Don't get pissy." Mark says as he rolls his eyes, brushing his hands through his hair like he was the one annoyed here.
"I think I'm just gonna go." I say as I go to stand up, only to have him grab ahold of my wrist, stopping me.
"Don't go, I didn't mean that alright." He says, his face falling. I knew he was only doing this so I wouldn't be mad.
I don't say anything as he pulls me down into his lap, his hands roaming my body.
"I like your body, you know that. It's good enough for me. I wouldn't be with you if I didn't find you attractive." He says, squeezing my hips as he pulls me into him.
I definitely wasn't in the mood for whatever he was trying to start and I think he knew that too because when I made no attempts to kiss him, he scoffed as he released me.
"What's your problem lately? You're so uptight. You know we haven't had sex in like a month because of whatever you've got going on. It's stupid. I have needs to ya know."
I grit my teeth as I stand up, that being my last straw today. "I'm leaving." I announce as I grab my bag, slinging it over my shoulder as I head for the door.
I hear Mark mumble something under his breath but I can't make out what he said. I didn't care either.
I leave without another word.
When I make it home, I call Mel and ask her to come over then I wait for her to do so.
After about fifteen minutes she's up in my room, listening to me rant all about how much of a douchebag Mark is.
She's heard this a million times and at this point, she's stopped giving me advice and just let me rant. She knew I was too chicken to leave him so she didn't even bother trying to make that a point.
"What an ass." Mel says as I finish telling her everything that happened. I sigh, leaning back into my bed.
"I know I just don't understand why he's so rude. I'm nothing but good to him." I sigh as I turn to look at Mel.
"I told you you should have gotten with one of your brother's friends back when. At least maybe then you'd be happier." Mel says and I laugh.
"Yeah right. None of my brother's friends like me and even if they did, Taehyung tells them I'm "off limits" I guess he doesn't want it to interfere with his friendships ya know." I say and Mel shrugs.
"I don't know I wouldn't just assume. A few of them ogle over you every chance they get. Besides, I know you think some of them are hot, especially Jungkook." Mel says and my eyes widen.
"Why do you say that?" I laugh nervously. "Jungkook is totally your type. I see all the guys you follow on insta that you think are attractive and Jungkook is totally one of them!" Mel laughs.
I stamper, taken back that she's saying this. "Definitely not!" Mel just shrugs.
"I don't know. I wouldn't buy someones favorite drink constantly if I didn't like them at least a little." Mel says and I feel my face heating slightly.
"They're not for him, they're for me." I say but Mel scoffs, not buying it.
"You hate Banana milk, Auburn. You can fool everyone else but you can't fool me. I'm your best friend remember? I know everything."
I watched Mel's smug face as she stared at me, not backing down from her statement.
The thing was, she was right. Jungkook was definitely my type and I thought he was super attractive, but it wasn't like that.
I have a boyfriend. Besides, Jungkook probably has multiple girls lined up that's he's interested in and I definitely wouldn't be one of them.
I'm just his best friend's little sister, I always have been and always will be.
I shake my head, looking at Mel with a serious look on my face. Responding to her claims of me liking Jungkook even a little bit.
"As if."
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A/n: Fun fact, Mark is exactly like my ex lmaoo and one of the things I had Mark say is actually something my ex has said to me before LMAO I won't say which part but yeah💀 don't be like 'mark' 🤦🏻 Mark is awful.
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