That Goodie Kookie || SEMI-HIATUS

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Jungkook's POV

She gave me a phone and her laptop, I mean what's wrong with Halla? It's not that I don't like it or anything but I think it was a waste of good money

" Yah Jeon Jungkook!!" I heard someone from behind so I turned around and saw Taehyung hyung, actually he is known by the name V, but I prefer to call him by his real name

" Hyung! What's wrong?" I stopped from walking to wait for him to catch up to me

" I haven't seen you all day" He stopped in front of me

" Sorry, but I got detention remember?" I said

" I know that but you could've at least waited for me" He poutdd

" Sorry. A project was given to me by Namjoon hyung" I apologized

" Where did you get those things??" He asked pointing at the laptop and the phone in my hands

" I g-"

" OHMYGOD Kookie!! Did you steal those?! I can't believe you did that!! I thought you are a good person" I only smiled at his imaginations

" Relax hyung, I got it from Halla" I explained

" Halla? That mean girl from our school?" He said before we both started walking

" She's not mean, and yes, Halla from our school" I said

" Whatever you say Kookie. But why did she gave you those valuable things??" He asked

" It's for our report" I said

" What's your report about anyways?" He asked

" It's about bullying. Don't worry about it, I can do this" I said very determined

" Let's just go home, I am kinda tired" I yawned then he just nodded his head

We just walked silently until we reached his house, he lives with his grandma ever since his parents died in a car accident

" I'll go now. Thanks for walking with me" I waved as he enters their front yard

" See you tomorrow, don't stay up late" He said waving back

I walked alone until I reached my house, I saw some broken plates on the hard cold floor, I got worried when I saw some dried blood stains on the floor

" Mom!" I called out looking for my mom around the house until I heard some shoutings inside her room

" Mom! Mom open up!!" I knocked on her door nonstop until she opened her door

" What do you want?!!" She asked holding the door with her bloody hands

" What happened?? Are you alright??" I worriedly asked

" Why don't you come in and help me clean up this messy room" She invited me in her room for the very first time.

As soon as I entered her room, I saw the ripped curtains that hangs loosely to cover the sunlight making her room dark, I saw her bed with its ripped and bloody sheets that still covers it and the broken glasses that lies on the cold floor

" Stop cutting yourself mom" I pleaded while sweeping the glasses

" I can still remember what he said" She said with her shaky voice

" Mom, I know that it's hard to forget but please, let's move on" I said walking to her

" " Stop calling me your husband, I don't love you anymore". That is what he said to me the night before he left" She said tears forming in her dark eyes