I love you (Jungkook fan fiction)

Chapter 12

A/N
I'm alive! I'm a little busy doing assignments... Meeting deadlines.. Soon I'll have exams and I'm always falling asleep unknowingly... But I'll post this chapter to make up. Though, I'm not sure when I can update again ^^''

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I couldn't sleep. The way he looked at me when I mentioned his parents was haunting my every thoughts. And I'm reflecting so hard on my actions, stupid Yuri you're so stupid.

Tonight is a nightmare. Just sleep it off... Just sleep.

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Aish... I sipped my coffee hoping it'll wake me up somehow but it had no effect whatsoever. My clothes just got lazier by the week, I'm wearing my house slippers and ready to head out the door...

Ring

"Hello?..."

"Wassup Yuri!"

"Oh Mino, it's you".

"Bruh.. You sound dead what's wrong?"

"Nothing.. I hate you".

"Oi every time something's wrong you always say you hate me".

"Yeah I do".

"Come on, tell me what's wrong?"

The tears I was trying to hold back naturally started to stream down my face. I sobbed my heart out because it was Mino on the line.

"Hey Yuri.. Are you okay? What happened? You rarely cry".

"I...I... Think.. I made .. A friend *sob* hate me".

For the last minute I told Mino about JungKook beside the fact that he's a guy.

"Ahem, well I'm sure it was a sensitive topic for her but you also shouldn't barge into her room like that, try apologising tomorrow and I'm sure it'll be fine".

"Okay.... Thanks  Mino".

Click

I wiped away my salinity. Kicking off my house slipper I wore proper shoes and checked my face in the mirror again. Ugly. And I'll be working at the facials tonight, what client would want to see a worker like this?

Just like what Mino said tomorrow I'll apologise, so I have to quickly apply some makeup, at least I won't look like a cast for walking dead.

Finally, I flung my heavy backpack over my shoulders and headed out the door.

Bam

Our two doors shut in sync and all my hairs stood on ends as I knew it was him. But I don't dare to look over, I'm far too afraid that he'll give me the same look.

Before he had the chance to speak or if he even wanted to speak to me, my feet took off faster than my mind processing its thoughts. It was a race.

To my relief the bus came just on time and I don't see the presence of JungKook anywhere.

Start of the school day was horrible. The fact things turned out sour between me and him and the fact that I have school just drags my happy meter down.