Y/N'S POV:
"Y/n are you listening?"
No, I wasn't. My mind is full of him.
"Hey!" My best friend yelled in front of my face "what?" I simply answered "Please! Just let it go!" She patted my shoulders making me cry even more.
How can I not cry? My first love or should I say my best friend had a girlfriend. And it's making me feel a third wheel.
Flashback
"Oppa! Feed me" Yunhee said to jungkook. He smiled and feed her. I wish I was that girl.
"Oppa, You have a cream on your lips let me wipe that for you" she said as she leaned to jungkook. She kissed him while I was in front of them like a third wheel. I looked away. "I should go" I said as I got up and bowed at them politely. Shit! I sound like a jealous girl. "Y/n! Y/n!" jungkook yelled as I exit the restaurant. I don't want to see more. What are they? A movie? And I am the audience? I chuckled bitterly.
End of flashback
It's been 2 weeks since me and jungkook last talked. I ignored his texts like:
"Y/n are you okay?"
"You are making me miss you y/niee!! (put your name a -ie)"
"Please don't ignore me!!"
'Sorry jungkook but I have to do this'
I closed the zipper of my suitcase. "Are you ready y/n?" My best friend asked. "Yeah" I weakly smiled. "Let's go?" She said and I nodded.
JUNGKOOK'S POV:
"Oppa! Do you even love me?" Yunhee sobbed. I weakly looked at her and said "Of course" I simply said.
'I don't feel anything when I am with yunhee compared when I am with Y/n'
'I feel like I am craving y/n's touch'
'I feel like I really need her'
'I always want her beside me'
'But what can I do? She doesn't feel the same'
"Yunhee" I said and she quickly look at me with desperation on her eyes. "Hmm?" She asked "let's end this" I said and quickly exited the apartment.
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"Y/n! I'm outside at your house! Please open the door!!" I yelled on her balcony.
No response
"Y/n!!" I knocked at her door.
No response
Oh! I remember where she hides her keys.
"Found it~" I whispered and smile. The door open and I can't see her presence. I walked upstairs and headed to her bedroom. As I open the door. My eyes got watery. Her cabinets are wide-open and it's empty. I saw a sparkling under her bed. I can't see clearly because of the tears keep falling from my eyes. I rubbed my eyes as my vision get clearly. It's my gift on her 18th birthday. "Y-y/n??" I murmured as I place the necklace on my palm and cried out loud. "No! No! You can't leave me!"
To be continued
