*JungKook's POV*
I was suspended from school for a month.
"I don't understand, why did you do that? Look at what you've done." Eomma nagged as I shoved spoonfuls of cereals into my mouth.
She gave me a earful yesterday after she got called into the principal's office.
"What did that Jin Hee girl do to offend you?"
I stopped eating and place down the spoon.
"She didn't look like a bad student."
"She ruined Yeri."
"What?"
I ruffled my hair, "Me and Yeri broke up."
"Omo, when? How? Why? Yah, she's such a nice girl" Eomma started hitting me, "How could you do that to Yeri!"
I covered myself with my arms, "Eomma, let me explain!"
She stopped hitting me and hesistated before sitting down.
I rubbed my face with my hand, "About three weeks ago..."
*Flashback*
The file in my hand was crumpled from the way I held it.
I sat in silence, waiting for Yeri to turn up at the park where I told her to meet me.
A pair of hands cupped my face from behind.
"Guess who?" She asked happily.
I pursed my lips.
She released her hands and stood infront of me.
I stood up, my tall physique towering over her.
She observed my expression before giving me a hug.
"What's wrong?" She mumbled into my chest.
My hands remained by my sides, making no gesture of responding to her hug.
She pulled away and frowned.
"Oppa?"
"You're such a lying prick." I said coldly.
"What? What are you talking about-"
I grabbed her shoulders, "Stop lying to me! How could you do this?"
"Oppa, it hurts, let me go!" She shoved my hands away, causing me to drop the envelope, the contents pouring out.
Her eyes widened when she saw it.
"You're a slut." I spat.
"Oppa! It's not like that, the pictures are fake!" She grabbed onto my hand.
I pulled my hand away harshly, "Don't touch me."
"Oppa! It's a misunderstanding, I don't know where you got these pictures from but you have to trust me-"
"Enough is enough, I can't date a slut." The words poured out cruelly, I felt my heart break a little at her teary eyes.
No JungKook, you need to end it.
"I'm breaking up with you."
Tears rolled down her rosy cheeks as she stared at me, "Oppa, you need to trust me, he's just a friend, those pictures are fake-"
"Like you. Fake. A slut that sleeps with other men."
Hurt flashed in her round orbs.
"I'm sorry..."
*End Of Flashback*
I still remember how broken her voice was when she said that.
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30 Days, His Side Of The Story
Fanfiction'30 Days' She wrote her letters. But, '30 Days', was he doing the same? What exactly went on during their days together? Was he enjoying himself as she waited for him? Or was he desperately looking for her? What went on during those 30 days? '30 D...
