I'm known as the outcast of the school. Bullied, abused, used as people's personal pet.
But, today is the day that ends for good, or so I thought.
The boy I met a few days back... He did the same as me... on the same day... the same place but w...
"If that's what you meant... Then.." I slid my finger down his chest and stopped at his stomach. "Too bad!" I head butted him.
"Ya! Not funny!" I began to laugh at Jungkook's pouty face. I walked to the kitchen and took out the first aid kit.
"Come here." I pulled on his wrist to make him sit on the couch. I went in front of him and crouched to be able to treat all his wounds.
I pulled out a cotton pad and some rubbing alcohol. I put some rubbing alcohol on the cotton pad and began to carefully wipe Jungkook's bleeding scratches.
I went from his arms to his face, slowly cleaning up the large scratch he had on his cheek. As I slowed down, at the corner of my eye I saw Jungkook staring at me.
He grabbed the hand that was cleaning his cheek and tugged me towards him a little more.
I was now a few inches away from his face, without breaking eye contact, he came closer and closer until our lips were about to touch.
I pulled away a bit and said shyly, "Jungkook....." He pulled me up from the floor and laid me beside him. He, soon hovered over me.
"I love you." He pushed his lips onto mine softly and caressed my hair as he deepened the kiss.
I slightly moaned and began to grip my hands to his shirt tightly, "Jungkook..." I moaned out as I felt a smile reach itself to his lips.
"Hearing you call my name is so comforting." He said In between our long kiss. He kept kissing me like I was a fragile doll. Jungkook finally pulled away from the kiss and looked straight in my eyes and asked, "Can I?"
I knew exactly what he was asking and I knew I wasn't ready. I shook my head and said, "Give me more time... Please, can we just stay like this?"
He smiled warmly and pulled me up to give me a warm hug, "Hyra..?"
"Yeah." I replied,
"Do you think these blood stains will come out of my jeans?"
I chuckled and pulled away from the hug, "Let's go completely clean you up pabo!"
--A Few Minutes Later--
"Alright, are you feeling better now?" he nodded as he looked at all the bandages wrapping around his arms.
"Thank you."
"No problem... Just Jungkook.." I caressed his cheek, "Please let me fight my own battles... I don't want this to happen again."
He smiled and kissed my forehead, "I can't promise that."
He got up and went in his room, "I'm gonna get some rest."
"Ok!"
I, now, sat alone on the living room couch looking forward at the wall.
Am I really making the right choices?
"Alrighty Hyra, I should go take a nap now." I told myself as I made my way to my room and lied on the bed.
I closed my eyes and fell right asleep.
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I was on a long path with my mom, Jungkook, Giulia and Dalia and....Juri.... All of us were crying....
But why?
"Hyra.... Goodbye." My mom said as she grabbed my hand softly and walked while slowly letting go.
"Mom! Where are you going?!" Suddenly, as I tried to reach out to her Jungkook held me back. He back hugged me.
Giulia and Dalia came towards me and smiled warmly until they said, "I'm sorry Hyra...."
They began to disappear as they got farther and farther. "Guys!!!! DON'T LEAVE ME!!!"
I fell to my knees, Jungkook still holding me. "Hyra." I looked up at Juri.
"I'm sorry for what I did. At least now you won't have anyone picking on you." She gave me her evil smirk and walked away.
What? What is everyone saying?!
As I struggled to free myself from Jungkook's embrace. I stood In front of him as he crouched on the ground with his head down.
Once he looked up, our surroundings became blank white. He reached his hand out and said quietly,
"If you let go you'll disappear too."
"No I won't! What are you saying Jungkook?!"
He tried to hold my hand until I smacked it away and without noticing he was beginning to become transparent.
No.... No!!
"No!!! JUNGKOOK!!! DONT LEAVE!!!"
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"Hyra!!!! Wake up!!! Hyra!!!" I was shaken up until my eyes opened. I focused my vision and saw Jungkook's worried face.
I had sweat dripping down my forehead. He wiped them away. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine..... But Jungkook, can you get me the phone?"
He nodded and went to get the house phone. I began to dial someone.
"Hello?"
"What do you want?"
"I'm sorry."
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---------------- Author's Note:
Well, I'm sorry for the super late update, not much smut and the fact that this chapter was pretty random. This weekend of mine consisted of studying for exams, watching all 4 twilight movies and being aggressive about the whole Jungkook burger thing then getting over it.
