I closed the door behind me. what the fuck was that.
I hate kim taehyung?... no i don't hate him... i don't know him!
*ding*
Jungkook : I'm sorry, I hate myself for telling you all that... it was a mistake.
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Why the hell am I like this!
I sat on my spinning chair, and spinned myself around.
Jungkook loves me? No he just pities me. *BAAM*
The chair fell backwards
"Yuna ArE yOU OKAY" Jin yelled and barged in.
"Mentally or Physically?" I asked
He got taken back by the question
"I mean physically you dumbbutt" he said
"I think so? My head kinda hurts" I said
"It be like that sometimes" we both laughed
"When you said physically or mentally what did you mean" he said laying next to me on the floor.
"Jungkook told me he loves me, I'm having some weird ass feelings with Taehyung. I feel fat. Jin I don't want to be here anymore" I sighed.
"Taehyung even said some mean stuff in front of Jisoo yet he kissed me" I covered my face.
"You're not fat yuna, you're just really thick in the right places" he said, I got red.
"It seems like you need time for yourself" He sighed "We should go to Paris!" "No LA!" He said
"For how long though?" "Half a year?"
"THAT LONG?!?!"
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Fanfictionhow would it feel to be a bit thicker and chubbier than your friends.
