"Lilyyy...Lily...LILY!"
"AH WHAT?", I screeched, waking up from my nice nap.
"We're home.", my mom replied.
"Oh...ok.", I said while rubbing my eyes. I looked over to see Jungkook staring at me with an amused look. "What are you looking at, punk?",I yawned. "The rat nest on top of your head. Your hair is a mess.", he laughed.
"Yeah, well you're ugly.", I rolled my eyes before attempting to fix my hair.
"Oh really? I bet that isn't what you were thinking when w-"
I cut him off my kicking his shin. I knew exactly what he was gonna say, and I also new that my parents would beat my ass if they heard that.
"Oww!", he whined, gripping his shin.
"When you what?", my dad questioned.
"Ha ha nothing...so when are we gonna track down Jungkook's parents?", I asked, trying yo change the subject.
"Well I though we'd get your stuff unpacked, then we'd go. Do you know where your parents live, Jungkook?", my mom asked.
"Uh yes. I remember them saying something about Namu Street...address 1603, I believe."
My eyes widened. This just gets weirder by the second. "Jungkook, that's like two blocks from here! We can walk there!", I said excitedly. Jungkook and I were practically neighbor's. Sort of.
"Well it's 6 o'clock already, so if you guys are gonna go over there, you might as well do it now before it gets dark. Unpacking can wait.", my dad said while checking his watch. "You guys need us to go?", he questioned.
"We'll be fine. I know where it's at, and I think the less people the better. This might be quite a shock for them, and I'd hate to make things more hectic by all of us showing up at their door." I said, opening the car door, as Jungkook did the same.
"Thank you for the ride here.", Jungkook said, giving my parents a smile before we left to go to his house. I could see the nervousness in his eyes. This was going to be hard to explain to his parents.
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Jungkook took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell with a shaky finger. He held my hand tightly as we waited for the door to open. We beard footsteps walking towards the door and then it opened, revealing a woman who I assumed was his mother.
Her eyes lifted from the doorknob to the boy in front of her as she inhaled sharply. She stayed silent for a bit with her hand on her chest before tears began to swell up in her eyes. "Y-you can't be.", she choked out.
"Honey, who is it?", a man's voice called from behind her. He soon walked up to the door, standing behind her, and the same expression spread across his face. "What is going on?", he said in a shaky voice.
"Mom, dad...I'm home."
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Well I thought I'd be updating more often now that testing is over, but I've had so many damn projects in school aND I HAVENT HAD ANY DAMN FREE TIME AND IM SORRY.
