What will happen if the most popular boy in ur school likes you, but you like someone else?
Jeon Jungkook, the most popular boy in your school, in a group called "Bangtan Boys". All girls would fall for him. No one would say "no" for him.
You, a ver...
(prepare some tissues if you're a sensitive person)
JUNGKOOK'S POV
What was all that?
So.. (y/n) loves taemin and so does taemin?
And (y/n) doesnt like me?
And they're in a relationship??
Is this real?
No, no.. NO! THIS CANT BE!!
I sobbed quietly because of heartbroken.
I was now resting my head on my knees and hugging my legs.
I cried and cried, wasting my tears only for her.
Seconds past, minutes past. And i am still in the same position, crying.
I took a grip, stopping myself from crying and stand up while staring at the blank wall in front of me.
Should i continue my love for her?
Or should i just end it here, right now?
So what was the use of loving her is she wont love me back? It was useless.
"Everything i do is useless!" I yelled out while smashing my fist into the wall in front of me, it made the wall crack only a little but i could see blood in my hands and yet hurts so bad. Just so bad. Especially, my heart.
I was just so stupid with love. All the things i do is just so stupid. STUPID!
I started to remember again and cant help but to feel my eyes starting to water.
A single tear dropped and i let it roll over my cheek down to my jawline.
A single tear dropped again.
And again.
And again.
And again.
Tears started to flow down my face continuosly as i continued to wipe them off but it was useless since tears will fall again.
"Why can't the tears stop?!" I yelled to myself as i kept on remembering our moments together.
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I hate how i couldnt forget our moments we made together and kept on remembering it.
"Boys shouldnt cry.." i said.
"(Y/n) wouldnt want to see me cry.." i mumbled and started to cry even more louder when the name appeared.
Why does (y/n) need to appear in my life?!
"WHY?!" I yelled.
Why does (y/n) need to come to my life if she comes only to ruin my life?
