I've been walking home since the incident. The water on my clothes is mixing with the cold autumn air. Feels like I'm catching a cold. My body shakes slightly with each passing second. I could get hypothermia from this greeting of cold air with freshly spilled liquid. I can see my house in the distance I am so close but it feels hours away from my reach. When I get home, I'm changing clothes and snuggling to bed. I hope my parents understand the situation I just went through. I'll explain it, and leave to my room right away. I don't want to cause drama between parents. For all I know Haeli's parents could be rich lawyers who do everything their daughter wants.
I'm a lot more humble than that. I don't ask for much, especially since I can pay for things on my own. I buy arts and crafts stuff, books, stuffed animals, decorations and things that are simple and make me happy. My parents haven't spent too much on me. I don't beg for anything. Haeli I bet goes to her parents if something isn't going her way, and they just give her money and send her on her way. I'm such a mean person to her but how could I not be? She spilled my drink all over my clothes while Jungkook tried to calm her down. I will give him A for effort on trying. But once she starts blowing up, it's hard to contain her. Her temper grows like a wild fire and to try and take it out with a little bit of water doesn't work.
I've been ignoring Jungkook's texts and calls since then. I hope he's not looking for me. I would like a ride home, but not from him. After this incident I just want to go home and stay home. Curl up into a ball and stay like that for the rest of my life. I am the most likely out of all my friends to never have a boyfriend or get married or anything like that. And I think I'm better off like that. Being single for the rest of my life isn't so bad of an idea. No relationship drama like distrust, cheating or fights that cause couples to ignore each other for weeks. I know Jungkook will get married to a beautiful girl, who is clearly not me. He hates it when I put myself down like that but he's not around so I don't care.
After minutes of walking and minutes of talking to my parents, I'm in more cozy clothes and in my bed, making myself a little clay figure. It was a little lady bug. I have a small collection of figures on a shelf in my room. My parents did freak out when they saw me the moment I walked in the front door. My mother's jaw dropped and my father's eyes widening. clearly both in shock.
"YOU'RE WET!"
"Jungkook's girlfriend has jealousy issues"
"DID YOU REALLY WALK HOME?!"
"Yes I did now please let me go to my room" And that was our entire conversation. My parents do worry about me a bit too much but that's what family is about right? Caring for one another a bit too much? I finished my clay bug and placed her with the rest. I cleaned up the newspaper with the clay was on and thew it away. My feet are still slightly cold but with fuzzy socks they'll warm right up. I thought about having hot chocolate to raise my body temperature a bit. I pray that the conversation I just had with my parents will be forgotten about. I tip toed downstairs and mixed myself some hot coco. It smelled good and made my insides nice and fuzzy. With my mug in hand, I walked back upstairs to my bedroom. I feel safe here, like all the troubles can't reach me.
By the time I got back into my room, I got three new texts from Jungkook. I decided to look at all the texts he sent me.
"Wendy!!! I'm so sorry!!!" 12:45 PM
"My girlfriend can get out of hand sometimes...." 12:46 PM
"Wendy are you still there?" 12:54 PM
"Wendy?! Are you leaving?!" 12:57 PM
"At least let me take you home!!" 1:00 PM
"Wendy where are you?!" 1:05 PM
"Please!! Talk to me!!" 1:07 PM
"Wendy I'm worried about you!!" 1:08 PM
"You can't just walk home in the cold while you're wet!!" 1:10 PM
Wendy....please talk to me..." 1:15 PM
That was the last text he went me. I sighed and raked my fingers through my hair in frustration. He tends to worry sometimes and it drives me crazy a little when he goes over the top. I understand that he's one of my closes best friends but he must always feel a sense of responsibility when something goes wrong with me. When I was five, I got a small wound on my knee, and he took care of me the moment I started crying. When I was 12, I got hit on the head with a basket ball while he ran over to my aid. Without hesitation, he took me to the nurse. And stayed by my side, he wouldn't even go to his classes until I was well again. It breaks my heart how I could lose him to Haeli. All the memories would just go to waste. Losing it all will just leave a blank spot in my heart where Jungkook belongs.
"Jungkook I'm fine I made it home safely" 1:16 PM. And just as I thought, he texted back quickly.
"Thank goodness!! Do you need anything? I can bring you some food to make up for what happened" 1:16 PM
"That won't be needed but thank you anyways" 1:17 PM
"OK but please if you need anything let me know, I'm still your best friend Wendy" 1:17 PM.
That's all you'll ever see in me Jungkook.
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Orphan
FanfictionJungkook was Wendy's best friend. They played together, draw together, sing together and so much more, but when he gets a girlfriend, he leaves her, like an orphan.