Jungkook's POV
I'm walking down the street of NYC, losing my mind about literally everything, I try to get it off my mind as I walk to my house, as I start walking I spot this girl on the opposite side of the sidewalk I'm on, I couldn't see her face no matter how hard I was or tried to check her out, I kept looking at her and after some time I stepped on someone's foot, it was the girl I know it! She had the same shoes, hair, headphones, and phone as the girl I was just looking at. When I realized this I turned my head so fast when I did (look at her) her face was turned away so I still couldn't see her even if I wanted to (which I did now) I look behind me, she's not there, I look at the sidewalk I first saw her at, she wasn't there. I let it go and go home when I get there I immediately take off my shirt, shoes, and socks, I was finally home, I was in the kitchen with my phone and I opened Instagram to see a follower, this person had no profile picture or pictures after a while I clicked off the profile, I sighed and told myself "Learn to let go" the person then messaged me "noʎ sǝʎ 'no⅄" I'm not an idiot so I turned my phone upside to read it, it read "you, yes you" after reading it, for some reason they deleted it. I texted back "??" and they replied "¿¿" back, they were trying to mock me, I thought, maybe this person is a heavy flirt after I had said that (in my head) they replied again and said "No' I,ɯ uoʇ " after that I just stopped replying, I don't know why but their texts really started to make me pissed
(after hours,,,@ night)
I laid down on my king-size bed and thought about the texts, I started to think how weird it was that when I was thinking how that person might have been a flirt they said "no I'm not" and I live alone. I kept thinking about how I can't just let that go, unfortunately, I do and go to bed peacefully
(Next Morning)
I woke up early, panicking that I might be late for work, I hurried and got up, breathing heavily, and checked my calendar and had no work today, I check my Instagram and the messages between me and that strange person. The texts had just somehow gone away, like all of them even my texts, on Instagram the person on the other line can delete their messages but if you don't they can still see yours, making it seem like you were talking to yourself. But my messages were gone too, I had never deleted any of my messages, I wasn't hacked, Instagram themselves would have told me and I didn't see one notification of my Instagram account being hacked, I tried to shake it off but I was way too disturbed, I go in the mirror and my eyes are green, like natural green eyes, I hear more than 20 Instagram text notifications on my phone, I turn to look at my phone and it tells me that same user is texting me but no message is showing up, so I open Instagram and look at the texts including me and this weird person and they're texting me, but no words or text bubble, nothing.
