*JungKook's POV*
I opened the door to my house, hearing laughter coming from the kitchen.
"Eomma?" I kicked off my shoes at the door.
A woman in an green apron came out, "Yah! Arrange your shoes properly! Yeri is here." She smiled widely.
Yeri? That's when I noticed her pink converse by the door.
The girl with the pink highlights walked out, her right arm wrapped tightly with bandages.
She stuttered out, "O-Oppa... A-Annyeong..."
Eomma pulled her closer to me, "Aigoo, I'll leave the two of you to talk while I make the rice cakes" She then disappeared into the kitchen.
There was a moment of awkward silence between the two of us before I parted my lips, "What are you doing here? We've broken up."
Her eyes widened slightly, showing a hint of hurt but hid it quickly. She was good at hiding her feelings.
"Eomma called me here, she still doesn't know?" She asked quietly.
I never told Eomma, she liked Yeri so much and I haven't thought of breaking the news to her.
I shook my head, "Did you tell her?"
She gently shook her head, "I'll get going now..."
"You should, I don't want a slut in my house" I gritted through my teeth.
"How many times do I have to tell you-" She lowered her voice right after she raised it, "It was an misunderstanding!"
I stared at her for a minute.
"Whatever, just leave" My voice was cold and bored.
She just took her shoes and left, slamming the door in the midst.
"JungKook ah, did Yeri leave?" Eomma popped her head out of the kitchen.
I ignored her and went up the stairs to my room.
She seems to appear everywhere.
I ruffled my hair in frustration, "Why can't you just get out of my head?"
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30 Days, His Side Of The Story
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