7 years

Chapter 8

Taehyung Pov
(The next day)

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

I squinted my eyes due to the bright lights that filled the room. I sat up and started my normal routine.

I reached for my alarm clock trying to shut it up. Until I felt my hand come down hard on a broken bottle.

"Oww," I whimpered looking at my now cut hand.

What the heck?

I looked to find a smashed bottle next to a now torn apart picture of Jennie and me.

That's when I remember the events of last night. My head began to spin from trying to recall the events that had occurred.

I sat up to find that my entire room reeked of alcohol. Torn pictures of my ex-girlfriend and I, laid all over the ground some covered in alcohol while somewhere torn to shreds.

I noticed my phone which was buzzing like crazy. I slowly picked it up to find that I had 20 missed calls from J-hope and 60 missed calls from Jennie.

I decided that it would only be fair if I called J-hope.

"Kim Taehyung!" I heard a familiar voice yell from the other line.

"Yes," I said trying to wake myself up.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU! I HAVEN'T SEEN JENNIE OR YOU IN FOREVER! DO YOU KNOW WERE SHE IS. I TRIED TO LOOK FOR YOU BUT YOUR CAR WAS GONE!" J-hope screamed on the other line.

"Jennie and I are over," I said trying not to sound sad.

"W-what? How? Why?" He stuttered shock evident in his voice.

"I don't want to talk about it," I stated blankly.

"O-oh okay, man. Do you need anything."

"No, I am fine J-hope. Please, I just want to be alone." I spat.

"O-okay m-man see you tomorrow then." He said sounding worried.

Jungkooks Pov

"Jungkookie!"

"Jeon Jungkookie!"

"JEON FLIPPEN JUNGKOOK." I heard a voice yell at me. Forcing me to wake up. I slowly opened my eyes to see a familiar face.

yugyeom

I suddenly realized that I was in a bed.

Why was in bed and with Yugyeom?

Flashback

I grabbed yugyeom's hand. ("A baby hand, baby hand." sorry Anna LOL XD- Potato-nim1.) I followed him into one of the private rooms. I could feel my entire body shaking. I could hear the loud music echoing off the walls of the club. The drunk laughs and screams. For the first time since I had started working here. I wished that I was out there. Not stuck with the person who could literally make me do anything.