The cold night breeze sent shivers down my spine.
"This is why I hate short dresses." I muttered, cuddling myself up in the bus stop. I came out of the club to get some fresh air, but now I regret doing that because it felt like my hair will turn into icicles.
"And you didn't tell me that the fucking Jeon Coconut had returned."
Startled, I looked behind and saw my angry friend glaring at me.
How did she know?
"Huh?" I decided to act innocent. "What do you mean?"
"I know, Y/N. I saw you shouting at him just a moment ago." She said, folding her arms across her chest. "And your shouting seemed to shock that guy a lot, which I thought was vey funny - I was laughing like a dying whale. But anyway, that's not the point. I swear I saw him in the bakery this morning."
"Oh. That guy."
"Yeah, you saw him and still didn't tell me."
"That guy's not Jeon Jungkook, Yerin. Jungkook's way uglier." I said, giving her an assuring smile. "Seriously, I would have told you if it was him."
"Oh really? Then how will you explain this?" Yerin hissed, taking out a neatly folded letter from her pocket. She unfolded it and angrily pushed it in front of my nose so I could read it.
Your Mom's sick. She wanted you to come home(You didn't answer her calls - what kind of daughter are you?), so thanks a lot, I came all the way here to tell you her message. And you just pretended you didn't know me, called me a coconut head, and kept cutting me off. Anyway, my job's done, so be thankful.
-Jungkook-
P.S. I am doing this for your Mom, since she saved my sister's life. So don't think I am doing this for you.
"What the fuck?" I frowned. "How come you have this?"
"Oh, simple. So I walked up to him after you left and screamed at him for annoying you. Then he asked me who I was, so I told him that I am your BESTEST FRIEND EVER, and he was like 'Ok, wait. I have to give you something', then he wrote this note right in front of my face and handed it to me saying 'give this to the bitch'. And I thought the only bitch around here was you, so yeah." Yerin smiled sarcastically. "And I got really curious, so I opened it and saw the name 'Jungkook' on it. So I asked that boy if he was that fucking ex that you hate so much and he said 'Never knew I was called like that' but he admitted."
"You talk a lot." was the only thing I said.
"I could go on forever about this, you know. First of all, why didn't you tell me, and second of all-"
"I didn't tell you because I thought you would worry." I replied. "And I didn't want that."
Yerin's eyes softened. Ha. I am a genius.
"I am sorry." I said. I actually was not sorry, but the only thing to avoid Yerin's stupid long speech was apologizing.
"It's not fine, but I will forgive you if you go shopping with me tomorrow." She smiled, making me groan. "Anyway, what are you going to do now?"
"I never got any calls from my Mom." I mumbled. "I think he's lying."
"You sure?"
"Pretty sure. My mom never call me these days." I said. "And she knows my phone number -"
"You changed it though."
"Yeah, but she knows it."
"Sure?"
"...I think she does."
"Did you tell her?"
"...No."
Then that was when Yerin smacked my back with her purse.
"YAH!! YOU STUPID BITCH!! YOU DIDN'T TELL YOUR MOM YOUR NEW PHONE NUMBER? HOW COULD YOU??" She screamed, jumping up and down with anger.
"Ommo...I thought she knew." I gasped, realizing what kind of fucking mistake I had made.
"And why is that?" Yerin asked, annoying the hell out of me.
"I don't know! I just thought she knew cuz she's my mom!!" I screamed, tears rolling down my cheeks. "Ommo...What should I do? My mom's sick and she couldn't tell me because I didn't tell her my new phone number. Unbelievable!! How could I? What kind of bitch am I? OMG OMG OMG"
"Calm down."
"How could I? My mom - "
"Well, go back to her right now and stop wasting your time sulking about it!" Yerin hissed, hitting my back again with her purse. "Get up, you dummy."
"But..."
"Our school's on break anyway." Yerin shrugged.
I gave her a 'thank-you-so-much' smile which she returned with 'you're-welcome'.
"Shouldn't you thank Jungkook though?" Yerin said, which immediately made me frown.
"Just saying, how did he find me? Like he doesn't know my phone number either, so...?" I said, trying to change the topic.
"Dunno. You can ask him."
"Nah, who cares. I bet he didn't come here for my mom anyway. He was with his girlfriend - probably on summer holidays." I rolled my eyes. "He's not that nice to do anything that's related to me. Neither am I."
"Okay, whatever you say." Yerin sighed. "So? Are you going?"
"Duh. This is my mom we are talking about." I said.
"When?"
"Tomorrow morning. As soon as possible."
"Great, you can come with me then." A voice interrupted.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I hissed.
"Since my job is done, I have to go back to Busan anyway." Jungkook said, his arms folded across his chest. "And don't worry about your ticket, cuz your Mom bought it for you. Your seat's right next to mine, if you are wondering."
And let me tell you this - I didn't like that fucking evil smirk on his face.
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A/N
I know what you are thinkin right now. You are thinking 'What the hell. How can she forget to tell her about her new phone number? What the.' I know, I know. I am sorry - I didn't have any other ideas... (If you do please tell me so I can rewrite this chapter) Please forgive me for such a lame episode ㅠ-ㅠ
