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by angrychim

by angrychim

[ chapter thirty-five ]

The scent of rain and cloudy skies filled the air, the wind's powerful punch not allowing my hair to stay in place. I stood silently in the cold with my hands tucked away in my pockets, as I waited.

Soon after that, a black SUV pulled up in front of me. The window rolled down, the young man signalling me to get in. I shook my head and insisted, still stuck in place.

Mark sighed before getting out of his car and walking towards me. "Hey,"

"What did you want to talk about?" I said ignoring his greeting. He glanced at me before his lips parted. "I want to explain myself. Jasmine, we've been friends for almost 18 years now. I don't want that to go to waste just because of a mistake I made,"

My eyes softened and he gulped before continuing. "I didn't cheat on you purposefully. I was stressed and drunk, and I just happened to end up in that situation. I regretted everything once I found out, and I was going to tell you-"

"-but you didn't." I interrupted, my gaze hardening. My hands clutched into a fist, I didn't want to hear his excuses.

"I- I was scared, that if you found out you wouldn't ever look at me the same. I thought if I could just hide it.. Then everything would be ok." I scoffed at his statement. "Yeah, but it isn't." I muttered, annoyance visible in my voice.

"Stop acting like it's all my fault! You have no idea how hard I tried to make this work," he scoffed, shooting a glare at me. "Oh really! And how is this my fault?!" I said challengingly.

"If you weren't always with that guy-"

"Why are you always bringing Jungkook up in everything?!" I yelled. "Because you paid more attention to him in a span of 3 months than you have to me for 3 years!!"

I groaned as my eyes fluttered open, the light from the window making me shut them again. I reach onto my side table, trying to get ahold of my phone. My brows furrow when I still can't get a grasp of it.

Jungkook has fully turned to his side now, using both hands to look in the drawers, rummaging through his belongings in search of his phone.

"Aishh, I must've let it at Jaz's house," he mumbled annoyingly, before getting up, taking a quick shower and changing into some clean clothes. As he walked out of his room, he was greeted by Hoseok. "Where are you going? We have a photoshoot in 30 mins!" he questioned when Jungkook went to grab the car keys.

"I think I left my phone at Jasmine's house, I'm just gonna go check." Hoseok nodded and Jungkook grabbed a piece of toast and stuffed into his mouth, before heading out the door.

He pulled into the parking lot around the back of the apartment because the one at the front was surprisingly full. I hope she's home Jungkook thought as he walked around the corner of the building.

He took a turn and was about to continue walking, when he heard muffled voices. He halted when the voices suddenly became much louder. He took a few steps back so that he was out of sight, and peeked over the corner.

His eyes widened when he saw Jasmine facing Mark. They look like they're fighting, he thought, but he didn't know for sure, their voice being muffled. Jungkook didn't want to interrupt their argument, but he really needed to get back to the studio before he's late.

He was about to step out, when he froze as Jasmine screamed even louder.

"I always chose everyone over you!! Even Jungkook.."

"He was nothing compared to you,"

to be continued