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"Mom" I pick up as I step down from the cab I ordered to pick me up from the apartment since I left my car at my mother's mansion.
"Where are you?" Mom asks, her tone laced with concern. "I can't find Jisoo either. Is she with you?"
"I took Jisoo home. She was feeling a bit down. I'm in front of the mansion now." I said to her before disconnecting the call.
As soon as I enter, Lisa attacks me again. "Jungkook, are you sure that woman isn't your wife?"
"I told you no already!" I halt, turning to face her squarely in anger. She falls silent biting her lower lips and watching me suspiciously. "If she isn't her, then why are you mad?"
I sigh at that.
Without a word, I walked away leaving her by the door. Lisa and I are always not on a good terms. It sprung up from the fact that she was quite close to Jisoo, and I didn't like their relationship. First I felt like Lisa was going to be a bad influence on Jisoo. Lisa is a party goer and a divorce. She has experienced two marriages and two divorces.
Secondly, she was Jisoo's complete opposite. I see no good in their friendship. Thirdly, I didn't like anyone who liked Jisoo. Except Mother.
A fist wraps around my heart for the last reason. It is in moments like this, when I remember how badly I treated her. That I have lots of doubts her ever forgiving me.
I don't even know if I can find a place in my heart to forgive if a woman did all those things to me.
I regret it all.
A growl leaves my mouth as I feel a pang of headache hitting me instantly. The party would soon be over, but I don't think I can wait any further. I need to go home to rest.
I find Mom among her clique of friends. Signalling to her, she excuses herself and moves closer to me. "I think I have to go, mom." I tell her as she furrows her brows.
"What happened? Why so soon? Didn't you just come back from dropping Jisoo?"
"Yeah, I just need to rest. I have some work to do before going to bed. And I really need to be awake as early as possible tomorrow..."
"That is enough reason, Jungkook. Tell me what happened. Did you and Jisoo mistakenly have sex or something?"
"What mom?! No!" A loud gasp leaves my mouth, along with a chuckle of disbelief. "How could you think of such a thing?"
"Then what happened?" She demands impatiently, her face devoid of any humour.
I hesitant for a while before responding. "I have a slight headache. I just need to go home. I should go mom, happy birthday to you once again. I love you!" With a pout she waves me away, but I pulled her into a quick hig before heading outside walking toward the garage, just before I get there. Someone calls my phone, making me stop in my tracks and stare at the number, which was unknown.
