War of Hormone | JJK

Chapter 25

Sorry this is a day late, I had a lot of stuff going on yesterday. But here's the next chapter :)

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To my surprise, Jungkook has gotten himself up every single morning he had work. It shouldn't have taken me crying for him to realize he's supposed to do that on his own, but I'm just happy that he's finally doing it. 

He's been keeping his promise for 2 weeks and after a few days I didn't even wake up to his alarm. He put his at a different sound so that he would know the difference between ours just in case I had to wake up around the same time he did. But the sound of his didn't even wake me up after a while and it was honestly all I could ask for. 

He's also been doing great at his job. He's been working 4-5 days a week and bringing in a nice paycheck, I might add. I'm super proud of him for working hard and sticking with his job. He really likes it, but I'm still glad he's been able to keep it and has been doing great. 

Because we've both been working quite frequently, the only time me and Jungkook have really been together is at night... if you know what I mean, or if one of us have off. I'm not really complaining though, things have been great, really great. 

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I'm more motivated to go to work and get through it because school starts in less than a month and then I won't have to work that much. I'm excited, but still extremely nervous. But more excited I won't be stuck at this shitty restaurant as much.

Today's shift wasn't that bad, aside from my still very aching feet, but it wasn't a terrible shift. I was tired, of course, but it was the same routine. I work the first half of my shift, eat whatever the cook's make me in which today was a very delicious chicken francaise that I devoured, work the rest of the shift, then drive home to Jungkook who has had dinner ready for me for the majority of the last few weeks. It's been actually really nice. 

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My day was pretty good for the most part, that is, until I started driving home. 

I started to feel nauseous towards the end of my shift, but I shook it off and tried to power through it. However, it was getting progressively worse as I kept driving home. 

In fact, I was now at the point where I was certain I was going to vomit, but wasn't confident enough to that I could make it home in time to do so. 

Thankfully, I was close to home, but not close enough to try and make it to the bathroom. I was able to pull over on one of the streets in my development and jump out of my car to vomit into the grass. I bent over and let nature take its course.

Good thing it was dark out because my entire dinner ended up on the ground. I was disgusted as all of the contents of my stomach emptied out onto the grass. I was coughing and spitting, trying to get all of the residue out of my mouth. The taste that was left in my mouth was almost enough to make me throw up again, but thankfully I didn't. I stayed bent over for a few more seconds in case it was going to happen again. 

When I was sure that my entire stomach was empty and there was nothing left to throw up, I get back into the car. I get in slowly and take a few sips of the water bottle I had in my cup holder.
I wipe my forehead as I was profusely sweating. 

Oddly enough, after I caught my breath and sat in my car for a couple seconds, I felt completely fine. Of course, I felt like I just threw up, but I didn't feel too gross. 

I drive back to my apartment, wanting to get inside and brush my teeth as soon as possible.
I rush into the house and I'm greeting by Jungkook who's sitting on the couch on his laptop.