Foreign // Kim Taehyung

Chapter 2

Jungkook carried me into the clinic, setting me down gently and walking over to the nurse, frantically explaining what happened.

"Just give her this." She said dryly, her lips pursed. She tossed jungkook a bag of ice.

He walked over to me and kneeled down in front of me, placing the ice pack on my face.
"Ow ow." I groaned. Clenching my fists.

"I'm so sorry bab- I mean Alex." He said, quickly correcting himself. He had never called me baby before, I don't know what possessed him to do it now.

"It's ok jungkook, just go back to class, I'll be fine." I said, rubbing his arm.
"No I don't wanna leave you here all alone." He said, inspecting my face closely.

"I get it I'm ugly you don't have to stare at me." I chuckled, pushing his face away from mine.

His expression dropped and looked at me, a confused look clear on his face.

He just pulled me into a hug, rubbing circles on the small of my back.

"Come over after school?" He asked, a hopeful smile spread across his face.

"Leave school early and take me to your house now?" I asked in the same tone as him, making his laugh.

"Let's go get your things from your locker and then we can." He said, helping me up.

"Jungkoooooook my butt hurts." I whined, rubbing my rear jokingly.

"Tragic." He giggled.
We walked back into the building where the incident with Taehyung occurred.

He was still there, his back against the lockers, hand brushing his hair back.

"I can get your stuff so you don't have to go in." Jungkook offered.
"No it's fine." I said.

It still shocks me so much. Taehyung hit me.
It still hurts me to know that he never cared about me, and him doing this just adds to the pain.

Taehyung say me walking to my locker, jungkook was trailing closely behind.

Taehyung's eyes were sort of puffy and red, from crying I suppose.

"Alex please, listen to me." He said, grabbing my arm, causing me to flinch.

"Let me go right now Taehyung." I said, making sure that the hot tears I could feel coming would not fall down my face.

"No let me explain this, I-i meant to hit jungk-" I cut him off for the third time today.

"Taehyung I don't want shit from you. You punched me, you ditched me right after you took my virginity, on my birthday. One year ago, you had a chance to explain, I'm done waiting around for you. I'm done hoping and praying that I would get a call from you. I'm done waiting for my bestfriend to come back to me." I said, tears rolling down my cheeks.

I turned around, running to jungkook and him holding me tight in his arms. I cried into his shoulder.

I heard Taehyung's footsteps and when I turned around he was gone.

"Are you ok?" He asked, brushing the tears away from my cheeks, and the hair out of my face.

"Never have been." I mumbled, grabbing my things.

"You can talk to me you know that right?" Jungkook said.

"Mh" I mumbled. Before walking out of the school.

This day just keeps getting better and better.