Pained (Jungkook BTS werewolf Fanfic)

chapter 3

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I got out the TAXI quite slowly, probably annoying the driver. I lugged out my large suitcase containing the essentials I need and my carry-on bag containing my phone, passport, money, wallet, my bank card, a bottle of water and plane tickets to my new homes.

I pulled out my money and paid the TAXi driver. I trudged along the pavement with bags in hand to the entrance of the airport.

As soon as I entered my ears filled with a buzzing due to the amount of people talking around me. I cautiously make my way to a bench so that I can check my ticket. It's not that I had planned to leave  today, it's just with the event from today I couldn't stand being there anymore.

Because of this as soon as I got home, in an absolute state, and got to my room I changed the date to tonight, which was permitted pretty quickly and printed of the ticket not wanting to waste any more time. 

I packed my bag, making sure my music was on loudly, with everything I had planned to bring beforehand. I transferred all of my money and funds from all my bank accounts to one secret one I had been building up since I before I even met Jungkook. It was originally so I could go to korea. Then I met him and then boys and a miracle happened, him and the boys were werewolves and I was Kookie's mate. It was surreal.

It was great at first, we were happy and I was allowed to stick with them through their entire time in (city/near/you). But it couldn't last for long. Jungkook eventually had to go back to touring and Korea and the only means of communication was Skype, call and text; at first it was stressful and left me with an empty feeling a lot of the time, not being with him, but I could handle that.

We began planning; he talked to the boys as well the producers and managers. I talked to my parents and eventually we managed to persuade our way to me going with the boys back to Korea.
Well there goes that future we were planning for.
I thought bitterly. I now had the ticket in my hand and read I was supposed to be in 'north wing section B' boarding on the 12am flight. I had a good hour or so to kill after I register.

I hastily went to the north wing to get my bag and such checked and show that I was indeed there as well as ready to go on the plane whenever. When I got there I put my large labeled suitcase in to the bag thingie which I didn't bother to learn the name of and went through the metal detector.

It went off and I remembered I had keys to my house, or old keys now, in my pocket. I quickly took them off before handing them to the overly smiley lady before going through the detector again. This time it didn't go off and the lady gave my them back, I thanked her and took a closer look at them. A key chain caught my attention.

It was a cute one that Kookie got me from one of his tours. Ever since I had had it close by as I cherished the small gift, it always reminding me of him. Looking at it now probably wasn't a great idea. At the thought I felt my eyes prick with small tears again but I pushed them away not wanting to draw attention to myself.

To be completely honest with you I'm surprised not many had come up to me to yell at me or something for breaking Jungkook's heart. I was getting yelled at and receiving hate by fans before we broke up and it seemed to quadruple online when I ended it. It was always something about me using him and then it was about breaking his heart, and rightfully so. I guess the universe thinks I've been through enough today and decided not to push to much.

I just sat down in the uncomfortable chairs for a while just thinking about everything. I had broken The Jeon Jungkook's heart, ran away from home and most likely got all of army to hate me as well as my own friends and family. What a great life this has become. I thought sarcastically to myself.

I was brought out of my thoughts by an annoying static sound ringing through my ear before speaking. "Attention, attention. The 12am flight  in North wing B is now  boarding, the 12 o clock flight in north wing B is now boarding." The announcer said before the intercom was shut off.

I sighed, to be completely honest this was going to be the first I'd be going on a plane alone and to add to it, i was pregnant. What a great experience this is gonna be. I thought sourly.

I stood up without a second thought and headed to the lady accepting tickets. It was actually quite depressing watching loads of people talking to their loved ones, crying and comforting each other and I was here, a 17 year old girl, all alone.  Pushing the thought aside I gave my ticket to the lady and headed towards the plane.

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I have little to no knowledge of what happens in an airport because I've never been in one. You can probably tell o-o