crush | rewriting.

epilogue (full chapter)

3 months later...

Yeri's POV

"YAAAAAA!!! CHOI TZUYUUUU GET BACK HERE!!" i open my eyes as i heard the loud voice of nayeon unnie yelling from i think the kitchen.

its been three months after the incident that happened to me and all five of us decided to live together in one apartment with two rooms. its just so they can look after me while we all have fun as a squad.

chaotic mornings and chill nights, we were all used to it, nayeon unnie cooking breakfast while chaeyoung and sana unnie just messes with her, with me and tzuyu being great audiences watching how this show unfolds. at night we would always have a netflix marathon with me, chayoung and nayeon unnie making the food while the other two would set everything up.

but even though i'm quite contented, there is still a big part of me missing. that consists of six people in that kind of life i had. they still made a big impact in my life, and i would never forget them. even for just a short while, i enjoyed their company.

"hey, yeri-ah, today is your first day of school!! aren't you getting ready?" sana unnie then walks in with a bright smile on her face.

first day of school... i still remember how i used jungkook as a cover up or something and ended up falling for him. i remember how i tell sooyoung unnie everything, turns out, she was my actual sister in real life but passed away during an accident.

though, she had something in her hands, it was a silver necklace with a little key as the charm of the necklace, i remember it was given to me by the citizen who saw and reported the accident.

up until now, i never took it off. thinking that it was her belonging, it will remain meaningful to me- as this was her's.

i'll miss them...

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as is step in the school grounds, a lot of students were looking at me strangely, whispering to eachother's ear while sparing a glance on me. maybe its about the my accident thing. well, i'm not really used to the surroundings, as i was always going to that school in my dreams while i was in that coma.

all of these students looks so familiar but yet, i don't know them, or i don't know most of them. heck without nayeon unnie, sana unnie, chaeyoung and tzuyu i wouldn't be able to find my locker on my own. since, i just can't remember. i have a lot of recovery to do, i also need to get used to of my surroundings more, since this was my actual life.

in this school, i wasn't in the journalism club, i'm not going to taste irene unnie's special ramen, i'm not going to experience seulgi unnie's dance lectures, no one will teach me english now like wendy unnie, no one will steal the lunch irene unnie gave me when sooyoung unnie is not here, and i'm not going to ever feel the same like what i felt towards jungkook, who actually never existed.

although it was hard and it will take me a while before i completely move on, i'm willing to, i'm willing to move on with life, but to be honest, i will never be ready to forget them.

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i stepped into the classroom then me and tzuyu decides to sit next to each other at the third row,

i could've sworn my classmates' whispers are a bit too loud to be called a whisper, i definitely heard that they were talking about how i got beaten up by five men and a guy who killed all the guys and bought me infront of the hospital without leaving a trace.

honestly, whoever he or she was, i am forever greatful for them, i wouldn't be here if it weren't for them.

i haven't met them, but i hope one day i will,

the bell then rang and as if on cue, we heard clicking of heels that were coming closer and closer to our classroom.

it was the teacher, and her face looked very familiar,

"her name's ms. lee" i nodded as tzuyu whispered to me the information,

she said her good mornings and when she was about to mention those introduce yourselves, the door opened,

"mianhe. i'm late." he said, i couldn't quite make out his face but his head was down as bowed at the teacher,

ms. lee nodded as he proceeds to the seat infront of me,

aish, such a tall giraffe. i couldn't see what's infront of me now.

"as you were late mister, you will go first, now introduce yourself infront"

the boy nodded and proceeded infront,

"ne, annyeonghaseyo,"

he started,

he looks odly familiar,

wait.

"17 years old, jeon jungkook imnida"

"jungkook??"

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explanation will be up a bit later :>
this is not proof read so there will be a lot of typos, mian