Absent love | Jikook

Chapter thirteen

" The only thing making him better is that he believe he is doing the right thing but is he really doing what's right? Sacrificing ones own self happiness for the pleasure of someone else's sake?."

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-Jimin

The next morning of waking in my room I stare at my blank ceiling and I recall yesterday's talk with my mom and this whole marrying the Jeon family to help them made me dread from continuing the rest of my long day with my torturer. I just hope that it won't be as bad as other days because this time...I'm tired. I take notice of the time and jump off my bouncy bed to drag myself to the bathroom and get myself ready for the day, I wash my face and teeth, take a shower, comb my hair, dress appropriately like always and even clean my glasses to look shiny and fresh new. I head down my marble stairs and look to my right at the first door in sight which is the new babies' room! Recalling that there's a new member to the family brings me slight joy. I love the baby already. I would take a quick peek but I really don't want to disturb the girls so instead i head straight to the kitchen where my mom is always relaxing. As I approach I notice a muffled voice and then two, It was not my dad because both these voices seem to belong to women. I debated whether or not I should enter the kitchen and I decided to go for it and I introduce myself to the lady sitting besides my mother on a seat. She seems so classy and elegant, the lady staring at me in amusement. " Hello I'm Park Jimin." I bow.

" Greetings~ I'm Mrs.Jeon." The lady bows her head and I almost freeze in place when I look at her. ' This is the lady in need? But she seems to be perfectly fine....I guess someone will look or act wealthy til the end, correct?
" So this is your son?" The lady turns to speak to my mother who nods her head so proudly and I only stood awkwardly in front of them until the time I didn't think they'd notice me pull out my lunch and breakfast. I bid goodbye to both of them and went outside to Tommy who is waiting to drive me home. " Good morning Tommy!" I greet while flying to the car, hopping inside quickly. " Morning~" he smiles before helping himself to the driver's seat and starting the car. I eat my breakfast from inside here, causally having a conversation with him without mentioning the marriage nor my bully, which actually made me forget for a period of time until I exit the car to enter inside the building. I throw away the trash, make my way to my own classroom, get ready and wait until class starts since I don't really know what else to do. Plus I dislike spending time with friends in the morning due to three experience of myself arriving late to classes because I was so into having fun and the conversation I never payed attention to time. I see Yoongi enter the classroom next, I noticed him quicker thanks to his colored hair making me beam up at the realization we're friends now. The boy has a 'U' frown that seems to be pasted on his face and I worried that perhaps he was mad or upset but then when he notices my presence too, his frown lifts up into a cute smile and he waves at me. I stuttered but I did the same. " G-good morning!" I greet to him with my smile before other students and ultimately the teacher arrived. Even though I will have my life ruined with this wedding, I think I should be more positive and enjoy my life free now while I can! And just hope that my husband is someone I can handle well. Someone that will love and respect me for what I am and not just some jerk or someone I won't get along with well. The bell is about to ring when Jungkook, the devil appears limping inside the room. I notice how my other peers snicker and form mocking faces towards him which was strange like the fact that they literally littered him and made him injure his leg! And Jungkook, strange as well seems more weaker than what he used to be, like if his mighty self just left him. A guy who used to come inside the room with his head up and a gentle smile, so lively and cocky with peers cheering at his presence are now seeming as though they wish him poor luck. The guy didn't even bother giving one of his nasty insults when he sits besides me tiredly, sighing as he pulled at his bag. I adjust my glasses and gulp as I stare at him.' I don't believe it...' I think to myself before focusing on the board since it's my priority.