My Bully Jungkook FF (Jungkook X reader)

My Bully Chapter 12

Y/n: "What??? I barely know him!"

Do Hana: What ever you say I guess. His relative named Kim y/n picked him up. It's most likely his family member has the same name as you, since your name is quite common.

Y/n: "I guess that's true..."

Do Hana: "I have to give my patient her immunizations, so if you have any questions, just call this number."

She bent over the sink counter, grabbing a little white card. Without hesitation, she handed it to me, smiling as I closed my hands around the card with a phone number neatly printed on it.

Y/n: "Thank you Miss Park."

Do Hana: "Please, call me Do Hana. It was a pleasure, we'll talk soon."

Frustrated and confused, I rushed out the room, shuffling down the hand sanitizer scented hallway. Taking the elevator back to the first floor, I sighed and thought about all the possible places Jungkook could be at. His house? The park? At school? That girl's house?
I ran up to the front counter wearing a worried expression.

Nurse: "Ah, it's the young lady once again. What can I help with?"

Y/n: "Could you possibly tell me the location of where Jungkook and his relative are?"

Nurse: "Of course I can't do that. I would have no idea where they're at currently, but I can tell you his accompany's house address."

Y/n: "Perfect!"

Nurse: "It's **** ********* Lane."

Y/n: "Alright! Thank you so much miss!"

      I charged to the hospital entrance, and open the glass doors swiftly. The street was crowded with cars, and out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a taxi in the traffic. I bent my little body over the road, hanging my hand out as if waiting for a high-five. I gestured to the taxi to come over to me. The yellow car quickly swerved over to me, stopping at the side of the concrete for me to hop in. As I got in, I told him where to go and buckled my seat belt, because who knows how long this trip could take.
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     It's been about an hour now, and we still haven't arrived at the address. I propped my elbow on the arm rest by the window, staring out into distance that was covered by trees and branches, as well as little drops of rain, as if I were waiting for something, or someone. We were driving through a forest that was infested and packed with redwood trees in the middle of nowhere. I was alarmed when the taxi came to a sudden halt, jolting my body into the seat in front of me. Shocked, I looked up to see we have arrived at a small yet neat house. It was strange, for such a calm and peaceful house that was designed to look like a shrine or temple was designated in the middle of nowhere, and in a big forest that was quite simple to get lost in. I payed the taxi driver and hopped out of the car, staring at the house in wonder. As rain crackled above my head like snapping leaves and twigs, I gently walked up the stone pebble pathway, aware and cautious of my environment. I arrived at the wooden door, and gave 3 light yet sharp knocks that echoed throughout the land of distant trees and grass, waking up every little bug to start its daily routine. No answer. Growing impatient, I knocked again. No answer. I knocked again and again until my knuckles were a bright pink,
but there was still no answer. Looks like nobody is home. I came all this way for nothing. I'm in the middle of nowhere of nowhere next to what could possibly be an abandoned house in a forest, with no one that could drive me back home. No car, no umbrella, no keys, no service. Great. I swiped at my phone vigorously, attempting to text or call someone, but the stupid little phone repeated the same thing. No service. I've left everything behind. My dad, my house, my future, and my friends just to get stuck in a place like this. I sunk down, my back against the door, as little waterfalls streamed down my cold and bright red cheeks. I was a mess, I was ruined. My arms hugging my legs, hands gripping my knees, head down low in an ocean of tears. I can't go back.