hateful? hurtful.

二

two. lip gloss.
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"Late to the party, aren't we Jeon."

"As if I wanted to be here, barbie."

A scowl crossed your face as he mentioned the name. You hated being referred to as a Barbie because one, you never tried your best with outfits or appearance, and two, your life wasn't as nearly as perfect as a Barbie's was.

You couldnt help but send a cold stare at Jungkook who sent a smug smile back.

"Alright, lets stop there before it gets worse." Taehyung cut in crossing his hands in an 'x' like motion.

"I agree, lets not fight infront of my boba." Jin added in taking a slurp from his straw. "I dont even get why you guys fight."

To be honest you didnt either. It had always been that from the start. You had tried multiple times to befriend Jungkook but it always ended with you feeling a more passionate hatred for him engulfing throughout you. The thought of Jungkook not hating you was a foreign thought and something you knew wouldn't come true- ever.

Deciding not to answer that question you pressed your lips into a thin line.

Surprisingly Jungkook also hadn't answered and instead slunk down into the open seat by Hoseok, obviously because it was furthest away from you.

Boy, was this gonna be a long night.

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After about another hour, you, somin and the boys decided to head back home.

Somin being your roomate didnt even have to ask as she watched you climb into her car for a ride back home.

Your shared dorm was about 10 minutes away from GoBoba. It wasn't super convenient, but it was okay for a part-time job.

The ride back to your dorm was oddly quiet and you couldnt help but wonder why blabber mouth Somin had been so quite. At a red light, you turned to face her from the passenger seat- only to find her also looking at you. A sigh escaped your lips.

"What's troubling you now Somin?"

"Why aren't you nice to Jungkook?"

A groan left your lips. "Somin do I really have to answer that? Can we talk about this when we get back home?" You muttered back absent mindly.

Somin muttered a 'fine' out from her pink lips, glossy with lip gloss.

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And of course, what did you expect.

Here you are trying to get the sweet sleep you deserve but a pestering Somin would not grant you that wish.

"C'mon Y/N you promised!"

"I didn't, I just said when we got home. And I never specified what day we got home!"

Somin pouted feeling defeated.

"Alright, alright fine, quit pouting alright. I'm not nice to Jeon because he's not nice to me. I tried to befriend him before, but all he gave me was the cold shoulder." You shrugged.

"That's all? Odd. But I dont see why //you// cant be nice to him."

"Who, Jeon?" You stared at her in disbelief. "To hell I will."

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≡ hi, so i've been here for bit, and i'm usually a quiet reader, so starting out a book like this has been a huge leap of faith for me. i just hope it doesnt turn out like actual trash.

≡ anyways, if you're reading this, thanks for giving this ff a try. i really hope itll get better than what it is now. lmao.

≡ luv you. bye.