Bomis POV
for the past few days Jungkook made it clear enough- he doesn't want to talk to me. i mean i was hoping for that but quite weirdly i felt a need to talk to him. i saw him many times in different classes, in the corridor and even on the bus but i never attempted to talk . both of us were perfect strangers. and this irritate me :
" ayyysh why are aren't you talking to me" i shouted across the corridor to no one else but jungkook, he didnt even attempt to react.
what? how could he !? he actually ignored me.
fine he doesnt want my company then he wont have it.
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jungkooks POV
it was her voice. she called out to me. why ?
i wanted to turn around and just tell her everything but taes voice replayed in my head " you cant tell her or she will hate you" he was my only shield.
i ignored her and walked off as quick as i could otherwise i wouldnt be able to resist.
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Bomis POV
"and he really ignored you ?!" nae rose her voice
" shhh i dont want the whole school to know" i hissed back.
" sorry"
" anyways, why did you even want to talk to him?" she asked the question i couldnt answer.
" i honestly dont know i kinda just want to be on good terms with him i really dont know.." i shrugged.
" are you sure its just that ? " nae asked with a smirk.
" are you implying that i like that jerk ?"
" no" she shook her head innocently.
honestly though i hate it when people ignore me especially without good reason so i decided im gonna bother him and annoy him until he finally breaks and stops ignoring me.
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it was now time for the music class. the perfect opportunity to annoy jungkook- he sits right next to me.
i sat down in my place waiting for him to arrive. there he was proudly walking across the class to his designated seat. He sat down not even uterring a word to me. He legit pisses me off.
However i still decided to go along with my plan. i started poking him. he didnt react. i kicked his chair. he sat stone faced. i whistled in his ear. still no reaction. this guy is soo stubborn. after a whole hour of repeating the same cycle i was still at the same point. hes still ignoring me.
class was over. but i wouldnt give up. i hurried after jungkook leaving my bag behind.
" jungkook wait !" i grabbed his arm. but he shoved me off.
that was it. ive had enough. i went and stood directly infront of him with my arms out blocking his path.
"TELL ME WHY THE HELL ARE YOU IGNORING ME!? IT TRULY ANNOYING AND I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY MYSELF- ITS NOT LIKE WERE EVEN FRIENDS. SO WHY DO I FEEL SUCH AN URGE TO TALK TO YOU? Please... tell me .... why..." tears began to fall from my eyes. i finally understood why i felt this urge. he reminded me of my old friend and so talking to jungkook is a bit like having him back... alive.
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*starcrossed lovers* jungkook fanfic
Teen Fictionpeople come and go. They leave you, forget you they just stop caring. but what if there was at least one person who would do anything to stay by your side ? what if that person actually did everything to stay with YOU? people come and go but he will...