It Was Me | j.jk ✓

False or Lies?

*Jungkook's P.O.V.*
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"Kook, take a picture of me."

Taehyung asked, and I wasn't going to decline. I grabbed his camera that is carried with love from him.

He posed his usual way, first looking to the side and then looking directly at the camera.

I captured the essence of cherry blossoms falling, while the huge tree producing those was in the background, along with the park's vibes.

"Good?" He asked, but asking with curiosity.

"Yea, they turned out really good." Jimin replied for me, as something caught my eye.

The shorter yet older man hovered over the camera, as both heads were completely covering what they were looking at.

But I was found of something else. Specifically a person. Her figure looked similar, although there could be only seven billion people exactly like her's.

She was across the lake, and it was huge. Some tress were blocking my view, but I managed to get uphold of it.

Heels, long black hair, and black clothing. Was it who I thought it was?

I waited for her to turn, and eventually she did. She was with an older women, but she wasn't very young or old looking. To be exact, she looked like she was in her 40s.

She didn't see me, but it was Mina. I decided to text her.
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Me:
Hey, where are you?

Minnie💜:
At the park with some friends. Why?
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I eyed Mina carefully, but she never went on her phone once. Her arms were crossed with the older women's.
And it never moved.
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Me:
How many of you are there?

Minnie💜:
Only me, and two other people.
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She looked exactly like Mina, but she was not with two people. The only information that matched was her setting.
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Minnie💜:
Why? Something wrong?

Me:
Nope, just curious.
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I go for what I see, and I don't think. What is going on?

This isn't the first time either. I would be texting her about one subject, and she brings it up during our dates as if she never got the answer.

I just thought she was one of those girls who kinda have short term memory.

But then she would instantly change her mood. I would be texting her right before our date, which consist of sunshines and happy emojis.

And when we meet, she is so uninterested of me. She looks bored, and probably thinks she could do better. I blamed it on the thought of her having mood swings.

She would also change facts too. She told me her favorite color was purple, and that she never changed it.

But here we are hanging out, and she says she liked the color black all her life.

She was a completely different person from texting and in person.

The only time I felt like it was her was when we would kiss, but it would only last for a few seconds. She always has me left unsatifyed.

I walked up to her, like the person I am, wanting answers and only planning to receive them.

She looked up, completely in shocked mood. The older female kept talking, until when I believe she heard my footsteps.

"Mina! Is that you?"

She managed to plaster what seemed like a fake smile. But I wanted to believe it was real.

"Hey babe!"

She responds, as the older female smiles down while her hands are clasped together. We went in for a tight hug, and she gave me a soft peck on her cheeck.

"I didn't know you were at the park too!"

She said, as she pulled away from me. But I wasn't ready to yet, so I held her by the arms on both sides.

"Well, I knew someone looked like you."

"Haha, what are you doing here?"

What a precious smile.

"Just hanging with the boys."

I pointed behind me, Taehyung waving but Jimin rushing towards me.

"How about you, sweetheart?"

She chuckled, a sweet tone.

"I'm with my mom."

The older women shook my hand, but she didn't seemed pleased with her smile.

"Mina, can I pull you away for a second?"

She nodded, grabbing my hand and she followed where I went.

I thought her mom died, when she was at a young age.

"Did you say, 'my mom'?"

I asked, in a sudden low voice with seriousness.

"Yea, why?"

She leaned her head back, like she had an answer.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I know it's a little late finally meeting my parents-"

"Your dad, is alive?"

I pursed, wanting to know what exactly the fuck was going on.

Jimin touched my shoulder, but I didn't flinch.

"Hey, Kook. Let's get going, we are going to be late."

He tried pushing me, but I stand firm.

"I thought," I gulped, wishing the thought I have was false.

"That your parents died. Who are they?"

She started playing with her hands, which meant she's nervous.

Why is she nervous?

Was she hiding something from me?

*End of Jungkook's P.O.V.*
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A/N

Just to clear the air, when Junnie texts Jungkook, she tells him her information. Not Mi Na's. So it was Junnie's parents that died.

Mi Na's parents are alive, strong and healthy.

*next p.o.v. will be Junnie's again.*

-Linds