Chapter 2- All Alone and Stranded

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Wow! Crazy. What is Jungkook thinking during all this? Please vote and comment!


We came to New York City for the group's shows at MetLife Stadium, the first show on Saturday was wonderful, a lot of fun. After the show JK and I unfortunately got into another fight about Jina.

Supposedly...several people were going to a movie after the show and I decided not to go because I had a project I needed to finish for work and email to a client in London. JK came back to our room really late...3AM and was drunk. I had determined during the course of the evening that the movie trip ended up being just...JK and Jina...then they went drinking together. WTF! I was pissed and we argued about it the next morning, I am sure his hangover didn't help. I was hurt and felt majorly disrespected. He said that I should trust him...basically no matter what and there would be no more discussion! I gave him the silent treatment all day.

Not too long before Bex and I were due to leave for that night's concert...I got a text from him. It said,

JK: 'I don't think that you should come to the show tonight. I need some space.'

That was it. I was stunned...I was devastated. I screened shot the text and sent it to Bex...crying. She came running to my room and consoled me.

It was a long night, but there was an after party that a local radio station was hosting, and I hoped to see him there and make up...but when I got there...I couldn't get in! I wasn't on the guest list! I stood there mortified. I called Bex, she didn't answer. Michael isn't here, he left early for Brazil (the next tour stop), none of the guys will have their phones on them. I texted Bex and fumed and cried all the way back to the hotel. My anger and hysteria grew exponentially, and I moved out of my room with JK and into Michael's recently vacated room. JK needed to come to me this time, this is really screwed!

I downed all the alcohol remaining in the minibar and passed out, crying. I woke up dazed and sad. BTS would be leaving the hotel about 11AM for the airport and the rest of the staff about 1PM. What I didn't know was that BTS actually left the hotel about 9AM for a quick interview, then directly to the airport. I woke up about 10:15 and quickly showered and texted JK. Nothing...

I went to his room right before 11AM to find it empty of course. I saw then that I had a voicemail from Bex wondering where I was, how I was and saying they were on their way to the airport. I wasn't planning to go to Brazil with them, I was going to fly directly to London later tonight and meet them there. So, I caved...I just can't stand being estranged from him...I love him too much! I called him and it went to voicemail. I said,

'Babe! Please I am so sorry...I know you are still mad at me, but I love you Jagi and I just want to talk to you baby. Please, please Gguk-ah, please call me. I need to hear your voice. Please call me before you take off.' Then I waited...I shouldn't have.

What a mess...I was distracted and fuzzy as I exited the hotel to walk to Starbuck's thinking what to do next. I used the side door from the hotel and came out into a narrow walkway between buildings. I heard someone call my name. I looked further down the alleyway and saw two of BTS's stylists. Not girls I knew well but I knew who they were, they called me over and I didn't hesitate to go to them.

Suddenly one of them stepped behind me and grabbed me by my shoulders and turned me towards the other girl, who hauled off and smacked me across the face, I fell to one side then she smacked me again and again, I was so blindsided that I only remember seeing blood fall onto my arm as I slammed into the concrete. They then kicked me sharply in the stomach a few times before I could curl up and put my arms up to shield my face and head. The last thing I remember was a sharp blow to my head...then lights out.

Till I woke up in the hospital.

Jungkook's POV

I am sitting on the plane waiting for it to take off heading to San Paulo. All the guys are giving me room...because they know that Sophie and I have had a major blow up. Shit. How did it come to this? All the guys have an opinion...and it is basically that they agree with Fee(her nickname). That I have grown too cozy with JIna, my makeup artist. But I swear we are just friends! Okay I will admit, she is hot, and I do enjoy when she jokes and flirts with me...but I would never act on it. Sophie needs to trust me. She hurt my feelings last night. It was a slap in the face that she didn't come to the concert or the after party, then when I came back to the hotel she had moved out of our room! I was...am livid! She hasn't even tried to contact me since yesterday when we fought. Okay I was suspicious that Jina arranged for it to be just her and I at the movies...but nothing happened! Fuck! How did things get so out of hand?

Fee and I have never fought like this. Even before when we were just kids and fought about everything! I love her...she is special. Sophia is THE most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Bright blue eyes in a heart shaped Korean face, slim, toned gorgeous body. Smart, sweet and she loves me. I have NEVER doubted her love for me, and I know she loves Jeon Jeongguk, not just Jungkook BTS. I am getting teary right now thinking about how close we have been. It hurts to know she is hurting...even if I am mad at her.

As the plane takes off, I am suddenly panicking that I now will be out of contact with her for another day while we are in flight. Heavy sigh. Babe...please...I love you... I do.


*A/N- Wow! What do you think. How did all this mess happen? Please Vote and comment!

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