𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ᴛᴡᴏ

Tzuyu

I just finished reading all the text messages. A tear rolled down my cheeks as I thought of something different. "Jungkook, this isn't even my phone!!"

"Then why is it on your room??" he yelled, I only sat on the bed and simply stares at the night stand "Do you have trust on me??" I sternly asked.

"I-I.." I cutted Jungkook off "If I'm going to tell you all the things I will say, would you believe me??" I stared at him waiting for him to answer back.

"I.. Don't know Tzu" I lowered my head and casually stared at my feet "Jungkook yes I'm using this phone for almost a year and my life was depending on this when I am still back in college"

"The day when Jimin and I broke up I immediately changed my phone into those brand new one, changed my number just for him not to annoy me again"

"I don't know where this phone went after I broke up with him, I have a feeling that he was using this phone for awhile"

"I don't believe you.. What about the text messages I can clearly see that those messages are recently made!!" he rubbed his temples

"Fine!! If you don't believe me.. -" I was about to finish my sentence but Jungkook cutted me off.

"I have a plan!!"