𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 || 𝖪𝖳𝖧 ✔

; chapter 21

+ ° . * ♡ Y/N's POV ♡ * . ° +

I was all ready to hang out with all my best friends. While I'm waiting Namjoon to pick me up, I take out my salary money from my handbag then placed a jar of money on my laps. A money jar that my parents used to keep for their debt.

I look at my money notes in my phone as my smile grow wider afterward. "for over 6 years, I've collected 90 thousand dollar and now there's 10 thousand dollar to go" I said to myself as I look at the envelope that filled with 2 thousand and a half in it.

"maybe, I'll use this money for fun only for this time" I said with a smile still sticking on my lips, keep the envelope back into my handbag.

Then, my eyes suddenly caught the red bandana handkerchief around my left wrist. It's Taehyung's bandana handkerchief that I got as my first gift of our first encounter.

I gently caressing Taehyung's bandana handkerchief and untied it from around my wrist. A soft smile appear on my lips to see the scar on my wrist, reminiscent the sweet, wonderful and unforgettable moment I had with Taehyung especially when Taehyung also had his "matching" scar that almost similar to mine. I don't think a beautiful moment like that will repeat in my life again.

But then, my smile dropped when I remember how he broke his promise and left me. I breath heavily and grip the bandana handkerchief in rage, grudge and hatred.

I close my eyes tightly and sigh to calm myself down. When I opened my eyes, I land my eyes back to the scar on my left wrist. It never disappear even it's been six years and also the scar all over my arms down to my hand didn't faded at all. I've been covering the scar all over my arms down to my hand with waterproof concealer whenever I'm around my best friends.

My best friends even ask me why I always had bandana on around my left wrist but I just simply answer them like, "I just love it".

The scar was like my birth mark, it won't disappear for the rest of my life. Also for six years, I've been hiding all this scar and no one ever see it before except, my late parents and... Taehyung...

Without my awareness, the tear slowly rolled down my cheeks when the wonderfully yet bad memories recalling in my head.

I come back to my sense when I got a call from Namjoon. I quickly wipe my tear away, sobbing and clear my throat before answer his call. "hello?" I said.

"hey, Y/N! We're here now!" Namjoon said with full of excitement.

"alright! I'll be there!" I hang up the call and tied back the bandana handkerchief around my left wrist.

Then I grab my handbag and step out from my apartment.

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I get to the lobby and get inside Namjoon's car. Sitting at the backseat with the girls while Hoseok and Namjoon sitting in passenger seat.

"so are you ready?" Namjoon said, reading to pull the gear.

"we are!" we replied him with full of joy and excitement.

"there you go!" Namjoon excitedly giggle and drove off to our fun place we used to be at. 

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"come on! Faster! Hoseok! You can do it!" I cheering on Hoseok while he playing the racing game arcade right here.