Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 19

"Good morning." I yawned and dropped my ass into the cold wooden chair.

Jungkook sat across from me, smiling awkwardly.

"You look nice today." I said with tired eyes.

"Thanks." He said with a look as if he were unsure.

"Jungkook, what's the matter??" I groaned, finally giving up.

"Andrea left." He said instantly.

"What?? Where?!" I stood up immediately, my body instantly awoke.

"I don't know.. I tried to stop her for you, I'm sorry." He mumbled and buried his head into the palm of his hands, letting out a deep breath through his fingers.

"It's fine. Did you try calling her?"

"Yes."

"...Well?"

"She didn't answer."

"Dammit. I'll call her." I hissed and went upstairs to get dressed then call her.

"Andrea, it's me.... Clearly. Why did you leave? Is it because of yesterday?? I'm sorry....," I hesitated then clenched my jaw, "I'm sorry you have to take things so personal. You can't live out there alone." I ended the voice message and turned off my phone.

"Wanna go out and look for her?" Jungkook asked, startling me from my doorway.

"Fuck yes I do." I grabbed my windbreaker and gripped his arm.

We left the house together out into a breezy summer neighborhood.

"Where would she go?" Jungkook asked.

"It's Korea. Not Miami... So, I don't know. She normally goes to stay with a friend or family to get away from her house " I explained.

"So...."

"She likes to hang out with the guys." I suggested with a hopeful smile.

"Should we?..."

"Yes, Jungkook, we should." I said.

We walked to each and every one of their 5 homes. Parents telling us 'No, she's not here'. It sucked. Why does she have to make everything about her?

"Wait. I'm so damn stupid.." I slapped myself.

"Jesus--"

"Yoongi's!" I exclaimed whilst rolling my eyes at myself.

"Come on~" He put his hand gently on my shoulder blade and walked me to Yoongi's apartment.

"Here we ar--"

"Yes, it's them!" We heard a faint voice yell from on the other side of the apartment door.

"..Why?! I don't wanna be apart of this!!.. I don't care, too bad!" Then the door swung open, revealing Yoongi.

"Hi." He greeted us with a gummy smile.

"Hi." I forced a smile, covering my irritation that Andrea was hiding from me.

"Where is she?" I asked before Jungkook could say hello.

"Uh..." He stared off.

"Min Yoongi."

"She's in here." He answered right away, standing aside so I could walk in.

"Andrea." I called out plainly.

"Go away, Camila." She said from Yoongi's room.

"What are you doing here??"

"I'm actually welcomed here, Camila. Leave me alone."

"Like hell I will." I opened the door and shut it once I stepped in.

"Get out!" She threw a scarf at me.

"Do not throw anything at me!" I blocked another item being thrown at me.

"STOP." I ordered, startling her.

"Sit down." She obeyed and sat down on the bed.

I sighed and walked over beside her, seating myself as well. I didn't care wether she hated me or not.

"Lo siento, azada." I looked over at her with a look of defeat.

"I know what azada means." She frowned.

"Eres mi azada." I hugged her and sighed loudly.

"You really aren't flattering me, Carmella." She chuckled as if she didn't know what else to say, too weirded out and unsure if she was ready to forgive me.

"Do you forgive me?"

"Take me out for bubble tea and I will."

"Kay."

"We're good."

"..Also...." I leaned in towards her ear.

"Teach me Japanese?" I whispered with a snicker.

"Sure." She smirked.

"I don't know what that means.. But okay. Also...... Do the other boys know Japanese too?" She nodded.

"Perfect. Don't tell them I know when we finish learning.. Most of the words, I mean." I manically laughed.

"Okay." She said bluntly and sniffed.

"Okay." I smiled.

"Okay."

"Alright, alright! Anyways... Are you coming home?" I asked with hope.

"....Negative. I'm living with Yoongi. And I'm gonna get a job." She said proudly.

"Oh. Uh.. Okay." I forced a smile.

"You can always visit." She smiled.

"Oh I know that." I snickered.

"Camila?! Can we go home? My mom thinks I'm out doing drugs!!" Jungkook hollered from the living room.

"ALL RIGHT." I yelled then turned back to Andrea to hug her.

We embraced tightly. Then I caressed her back and pulled her hair behind her ear to whisper something into it.

"Use condoms, please." I said.

"OK, GO HOME."

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"Where were you two?" Mrs. Jeon asked once we entered the house.

"Looking for Andrea." I answered before Jungkook could.

"Oh? Did she go missing?" She asked with a more concerned tone, seating herself onto a kitchen stool.

"Yeah, we had an argument. We're okay now, but she's living with Min Yoongi.. She has a job."  I shrugged.

"I see. Good for her." She smiled and sipped her tea.

"Hey.." Jungkook began.

"... Let's watch a movie."