Love Me Or Not (BTS Jungkook)

~ 1: Bacon Burgers ~

Wowie gee, this sure did take a long time to upload but better late then never amiright? Anyways, sorry if this is crappy but I was really nervous posting this just like our little Kookie here😅

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BEEP BEEP BEEP!  The dreaded sound of my alarm clock wakes me from my peaceful slumber. Why the junk would anyone decide to create an annoying sound box like this? Who knows. I groggily get up from my warm, soft, inviting covers that are just so tempting I just want to...- "Ah funk it. Five more minutes." I say this as I faceplant back into my bed.

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Well. Unsurprisingly, that "five minutes" turned into five hours. Whoops. Hey, it's the last week of summer break and I'm going to enjoy it the way I want to and if that's sleeping in until 2 pm on a Monday then that's the way it's gonna be.

Slowly, I get out of bed, uncurling my staggering 5'8" body out of the covers. Yeah I'm tall for a girl, you don't have to make any unnecessary comments- I get enough already. Sure I was graced with a high metabolism, long dark hazel colored hair, mile long legs, and naturally straight teeth but I didn't really pay much attention to it. Putting an effort in how I look everyday is way too much work for me. I practically live in sweats and jeans and my black high top converse are never too far from me.

As I put on some running shorts and a random t-shirt I found on the ground that I smell checked  (I may be lazy but I'm not a monster), I smell the most heavenly scent...BACON BURGERS!!! Throwing open my bedroom door, I run down the stairs as fast as I can. In my haste, I trip over a random gym sock and slip down the last 3 stairs.

"OW OW OW... YOUCH!" My little tumble ends as I crash into the wall at the end of the staircase. I hear footsteps running in my direction and soon I see my mom's, dad's, and brother's head pop up from behind the wall that I just crashed into. It's silent for what seems like five minutes until Justin, my little brother, bursts into laughter. "BAHAHAHAHA! That was hilarious! You should've seen yourself! Good thing you can because I got it all on video!" My mom and dad soon join him in a laughing fit and soon they're all on the floor.

"Good job son for getting that on video son!" My dad pats my brother on the back with a proud look. "Dad stop encouraging him! And Justin give me your phone- I'm deleting that video and after, I'm deleting your existence!" I try and grab for his hoodie but he dodges me. "Ooo I'm so scared..." Getting angry, I jump up and reach for my brother. "That's it! You're so dead!" My brother squeaks and dashes off into the opposite direction.

Just as I'm about to go and strangle him, a gentle but firm hand rests on my shoulder. I turn to find my mom softly smiling at me, laughter still in her eyes. "Just let him go Bella. Let him have his fun while you're still here. You'll be gone by the end of this year anyways." I consider it. She's right. Soon I'll be off to college and I can get outta here.

"Ugh. Fine." My mom lets out a little laugh while she grabs my hand and leads me towards the kitchen, my dad close behind. "Come on peanut. Your burgers are getting cold." Realization hits me and I scream in terror. "AH! NO MY BURGERS! HOW COULD I FORGET?!" I run past my mom and sit in a chair at the table.

The burgers sit on a plate in the middle of the table, a steaming hot place of goodness. Grabbing a fork, I stab a patty and put it on a bun. My dad's eyes practically bulge out of his head. "One patty?! Are you ok peanut? Honey! Bella only grabbed one  patty! Bella," My dad rushes forward, feeling my forehead. "Are you feeling ok? Are you sick?" I slap his hand away. Scowling, I turn around to face him.

"Yes dad . I am FULLY aware that I'm fat and usually grab four patties but I'm savoring my food and taking my time because we don't have anywhere to go today. Right?" I look at my dad but he nervously plays with his wedding band, a habit he does when he's nervous. I raise an eyebrow and turn towards my mom. "Mom? Why is dad nervous?" She looks at me wearily and puts her hands up in a surrendering position. "Well...", My mom slaps her hands down in defeat. "Honey...your father and I have something to tell you..." From the looks on my parents faces, I could tell that it was going to be bad news for me.

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So? How'd you like it??? It was probably really bad. Sigh. I'm sorry😭

Anyways, sorry I took so long to update a chapter but I've been really busy.

This is what I imagine Arabella to look like btw. Except probably not this put-together because of her personality haha. Feel free to make up a character in your head too! Let your imagination run wild.

I'm hoping I'll post another chapter later today or tomorrow but for now I gotta go to work! Please vote and comment! I'd really like to hear your thoughts! Bye for now ~ Jookie💛