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REWRITING SOME OF THIS BISS
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To sum it up, Jungkook and i have never met. We talk everyday either on text, phone call or video chat even more so Jungkook knows me better than anybody.

Everyday i wonder how Jungkook and i even keep this relationship going. I live in Texas and Jungkook lives all the way in California. 1,405 miles away. I looked it up for research purposes..

"Love," Jungkook says, he's never once called me Taehyung only Tae or Love, which makes my heart flutter every time he does but i won't tell him that.

"You know that girl wouldn't stand a chance once i get there. Just give me 24 hours and I'll be there to kick her flat ass."

I laugh as i flip through the pages of my book putting down the bookmark putting it away to look at the screen.

"There's no need for that. It's just a stupid college trip. It'll be over before we know it."

As tempting as that plan sounded violence is never the answer people NEVER. Besides the only reason why she was a bitch in the first place is because i got into Howard and she didn't.

"Well, once you change your mind," Jungkook smirks pushing his hair back behind his ears staring at me. Kook always wanted to grow out his hair now that he's doing it he's gotten 10 times more attractive.

"let me know love and she'll be six feet under." I chuckle sticking my tounge out at him as he falls onto his bed.

That's how our friendship was, "Safe word is, Seagulls, just say it and- BOOM- she'll disappear."

I roll my eyes at one if his signals again. Some were elaborate while others were just plain chaotic like seagulls for instance.

I sit up moving us both outside to my parent's pool. I never go outside but since it was spring break i needed some sunlight or I'll turn into the Pillsbury dough boy's sugar daddy.

"You live in Cali, i live in Texas. How exactly are you gonna do that?" I tease moving the louge chair right under the umbrella so i can sit on under it.

"You said it yourself, i live in Cali. I have connections to some 'friends'" Jungkook winks moving his phone to his desk taking off his shirt.

I blush a little before going back to the subject. "Gguk you're a senior in high school who only goes out when you have a gig."

"You don't know that!" Jungkook argues struggling to put his t-shirt on, "Everything I've told you for the past four years could be a cover up. No one suspect's a fraile boy like me."

I roll my eyes look at his muscle that practically bulge through his shirt, "Fraile my ass and i know everything there is to known about you Mr. Jeon Jungkook!"

At least i was pretty sure i did.

I know that when my brother met his at a concert 4 years ago and they told us we should start talking online, Jungkook thought i was one of his brothers friends that was pranking him till i sent a picture. It took me 20 minutes to get good lighting so i looked semi decent.

I know that during the middle of freshmen year he shaved the bottom of his head when his baby cousin got diagnosed with leukemia.

I know the deep huskyness of his voice when he answers my one of many late random "I'm bored" phone calls.

I know his birthday, September 1st 1997 and time 4:45 am.

(I don't know the real time)

I know basically everything about him from birth to now and he knows more about me than absolutely anyone else, even the super embarrassing stuff.

I'm lost in my thoughts once the other end of the line wakes me up.

"Yeah, we'll you know everything about me so i guess Jungkook the cooker can't exist... unless?"

I cringed at one of his "creative" nicknames again pretending to vomit, dramatically, "Never make yourself a gang name."

"You love it, Tae." Jungkook runs down his stairs falling on the couch as he maneuvers himself into a comfortable position still staring at me.

We talk for another hour until the doorbell rings on his side of the phone.

"Aw crap, i have to go the boys are here."

"For the show? Are you nervous?" Jungkooks band, Golden 4, landed a huge gig after their win in the Battle of the Bands competition letting them get the publicity they deserve.

"N-no.. not entirely, sure we're the opening band for the club but it's nothing we haven't done before." Jungkook scratches the back of his ear and stuttering showing that he was indeed nervous.

"I'm going to your show, by the way." I flip my non-existent hair pretending I'm a high class jersey girl as Jungkook rolls his eyes grabbing his bags. "I'll even bring a sign that says, 'I Love Jungkook' would you throw me a kiss good sir?"

"Even better," he smiles, "I'd throw my guitar at you."

We both laugh with one another as i looked back at Jungkooks busy body with a smile, "I wish i could go to at least one of your gigs."

Jungkook doesn't say anything but freezes finding from what i presume his wallet.

"Did you get our package?" He asks ignoring my statement.

"Heck yeah! I wore it to school today with my black cut jeans and my vans."  It was true everyone complimented my outfit.

"Jimin designed the shirts. He wanted you to have it."

"Well tell the artist i said thanks." I smile thinking of how I'm definitely wearing that shirt to bed tonight.. again.

"Now i have to find something even better to send back!" Jungkook smiled at me before going back downstairs.

"I'll be waiting for my present. I'll talk to you after, Love."

"Text me once rehearsal ends!"

Once we end the call i throw my phone on my chest now in utter silence as my thoughts now cave in.

I get up taking off my shirt and dipping myself slowly into the pool swimming on my own for a while.

my older brother comes out with lemonade and watermelon setting them down on the pool table.

And our cousin comes out after him, Eunwoo,  runner up number two on my friends list even though he is family we've known each other since the sand pit in the second grade since his parents moved close by and he now goes to my school.

"What are you thinking about?" Eunwoo asks seeing the grin on my face as i get out of the water.

"Yeah it's creepy." My brother, Hoseok, says after grabbing his own watermelon devouring it in seconds.

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I LOVE this fic and want to rewrite it quickly so here we are!!

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