It all started 3 years ago. We were freshmen anxious to fit in at Busan High,"School of the Arts".Me (Y/N) and Jeon Jungkook were best friends since elementary. We both had the same passion, to sing. But Jungkook was more talented then I was. He could sing,dance,look great in a white blouse and jeans, and many other things. I wanted to be like him from the day we met , he always looked good in his uniform ,always sharp and handsome. To bad he will never think of me like that. I was always the shy type, not very tall but tall enough to take dishes off of shelves. My type is pretty plain I always wear what is most comfortable. Who cares what other people think? (Not that I would ever ask them.) But as time goes on people drift apart , I thought that our friendship would never part but I guess it changed. Now Jungkook is an idol with an amazing group called BTS. I guess he doesn't remember me or care that I had feelings for him. At least he is successful and is pursuing his career in music. Unlike me a low life who works at her uncle's did market, desperately asking people to taste samples. Maybe one day he'll text me back for once.
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Old Friends
FanfictionSooo.. It's my first fan fic I'm writing so it's probably going to be bad but I will get better as I progress..;P