"They want me to WHAT?!" I coughed up my noodles, choking on the meatball.
Mrs. Jeon flinched, making Mr. Jeon clear his throat.
"Camila-ah, you really should visit them... You're their daughter of course.." He chuckled awkwardly, slurping the spaghetti not even a second later.
"Yes, their daughter that they shipped off to random people--no offense-- for their own selfish reasons. How... Horrible of them." I pouted, cracking my knuckles.
"It only seems fair!.... You have their grandchildren and a boyfriend they've barely even met." Mrs. Jeon said, attempting to reason.
"Boyfriend ? Even I don't know what he is! He's just the father of my children for all I know.....I mean he.. Okay, I actually really don't know what we are." I slapped my hand to my cheek and sighed, resting my elbow onto the table.
"Camila, you're a beautiful young woman now, don't you think you should at least let your parents meet the twins at least? Maybe you could check out and see how your hometown is?"
"My hometown is in Mexico, but I see what you mean.." I huffed, "...Maybe Andrea would like to see her foster parents again even for a little bit......"
"See?" They gained more courage, smirking in victory.
"Imo, you don't want me gone do you?" I shot a frown at the older woman.
"Of course not, I just..... Okay, I want Jungkook to go with you." She held a bright excited smile.
"Why."
"Well, I, uh.. Your parents think you two are married."
"WHAT?!"
"They assumed that since it's the right thing to do--get married-- when you're pregnant." She chuckled.
"Well, not immediately!"
"Normally...."
"Aish." I whined, "Fine, I guess I'll be going to Miami just to tell them we're not together."
"Wait, so you'll go?"
"Yeah, I guess."
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"Wait, so you're going?"
"Oh my god, yes, I am! Why does everyone keep asking me a second time?.." I mumbled to myself.
"I dunno, it's kinda surprising you're willing to go back home where your parents are." Andrea shrugged.
"Wait.. We should get some dope while we're there!" I cheered.
"Not when Jungkook and the twins are going with you." She tisked me.
"Why~? It'll only be a little bit!"
"No! You're going to get arrested!"
"Fine.. I won't." I lied.
"Good. Now just so you know........ I can't come with you."
"WHAT THE FUCK?! THAT'S LIKE, THE WHOLE REASON I'M ACTUALLY GOING!" I cried out.
"Camila, I'm pregnant." My heart stopped and my eyes pierced open.
"Kill it-"
"CAMILA, I WAS KIDDING BUT, JESUS CHRIST!" She gasped.
"Oh thank god, I was bout to kill myself."
"Why would you kill yourself?"
"Because I bet that 9 inch DICK snapped the condom."
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Maknae | j.jk
Fanfiction"So 'Golden Maknae', huh?" "Yeah.. Just something I picked up along the way during Freshmen year.." Jungkook said with a smile. "Golden means you can do anything right?" I attempted to tease him. "I guess." He shrugged. "Interesting.." I bit my lip...
