Chapter 11

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Jinyoung's Pov

"JACKSON?!"
I shouted off the top of my lungs as I see Jackson on the ground in pain.
Then I look around and see all my other members just as shocked as I am.
Suddenly I quickly ran to Jackson.
"SOMEONE CALL 911 DON'T JUST STARE AT HIM "
Then Jaebum quickly dialied 911
"Hello, uh yes my friend has just been shot in jype dorms on xxxxxxxxx"
" okay thank you"
We all stared at Jaebum
"Help is on the way.Jackson hang tight "




Soon the ambulance arrived. They took Jackson immediately as he was just shot.
Even though Jackson tried to take my man, I still love him as my brother. So it pains me to see him hurt.
"Who would have done such a thing?" I whisper to Mark so the others wouldn't hear. I don't want them to be paranoid about this.
"I don't know Babe. Just stay calm."
"What if-if-if it someone trying to attack Got7?"
"Jinyoung.... why would someone do that?"
"Maybe because they don't like us obviously"

"What are you guys taking about?"
A very nosy maknae suddenly asked.

"NOTHING!" We shouted together.

"Ah Markjin's hiding something huh?"

"Hiding something from you all? Seriously?!!"

"Oh cut the act Jinyoung you two obviously had something to do with this!!!"
Now this shocked me the most bc it came from our little sunshine Choi Youngjae.

"Youngjae-ah I was just trying to prote-"

"Protect us?! From what Hyung?"
Exclaimed a furious Bambam

"If you were protecting us , Jackson Hyung wouldn't have been shot!!"

"You think we don't know but we know you and your little boyfriend are behind this !!!"
Now the maknaes were mad. Mad at me.

"GET OUT OF HERE YOU TRIED TO KI-"

"ENOUGH"
One word was said from my boyfriend then everyone was silent.

That is until you heard my sobs. Yes I am sobbing.

"see guys look what you did. Babe come here..."
I saw Mark coming close then

"NO NO NO " were the words that came out of my mouth

"Baby What do you mean?"

"Listen I don't need your pity anymore just break up with me" I said through my cries

"What? What are you talking about?"

"I-i-i-"
I ran out of the dorm which seems to be a habit for me

'I don't need Mark, I don't need Got7, They Could Be got6 for all I care, Tsk they thought I tried to kill Jackson,such great friends '

These are the things that repeated in my head for hours as I roamed the streets of Seoul.
I tried to get as far as I could from dorm , Seoul was a big city after all.

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