The Other Him (bts fanfic)

Chapter 3

I will leave today,leaving my memory with Jimin.I saw the tree that we used to play at, the convenience store we used to hang out after done with school, the playground we used to play soccer, there are so many memory. I decide to close my eyes and sleep.

Jungkook, wake up, we have arrive.Oh,are we mom? Yes. I open the car door, and look around me.I saw a house that a little smaller than my old house, but still pretty, and it has a beautiful lawn.Are we going to stay here?Yeah son, now let's get inside,my dad put his hand on my shoulder, and we move inside the house.
There was 3 bedroom, and 3 bathroom, a wide kitchen,a wide living room, and this house was fully furnished and cozy. My bedroom is an attic design, just like my old room,and on second floor.

Jungkook,come down.Mom was calling me. Yes, omma. Honey,we will register you to school tomorrow.Already? but mom.. i show my unsatisfied face. Ok,the day after tomorrow,but..u need to help installing the things tomorrow,ok?I had to agree with mom.I'm not ready yet to meet anybody, especially in this new place.

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Someone greet me and my dad.There was a man, around my dad's age and a woman,i guess his wife,was walking towards us.He introduces himself as Mr.Min and the woman beside him was his wife.They got a son, but he go to school today. They live in front of our house, they also bring rice cakes for us.My dad invite them inside our house. I introduce myself then i ask mum to go to my room because i don't feel my presence will be necessary. I know my mum won't approve it, but i don't feel like hearing old people talking, and plus i think that my new neighbour is kind of busybody.
I took my stuff out from my bag and luggage and start arranging and putting them at their places. After done with it,i take my phone and unlock it.I open my phone's gallery, but then i found a few photo of me and Jimin at the park.I miss him.. a lot..why you go?i'm lonely.. I still remember we used to make jokes about our friends,our fierce math teacher,the funny girl who was in our class and.. the good memories that i can't never erase from my mind.

at living room
mrs jeon, how old is your son? mrs min was asking. My son? ahh, he is 17.Oh,my son is 17 too. Ah, they can be friends. My son's name is Jung Shin. Oh,my son is Jungkook. His friend just die,that is why we move here, to make him happy again. Ahh.. he must be so sad.
After having some talk, mr and mrs min take a leave.

im sorry if my paragraph and chapter is too long, im not good in dividing chapter and paragraph.