"Some things are meant to be forgotten and in this case it's you Jungkook ," I say as I delete all the pictures of me and him on my phone.

Tears overflow thinking about the past, about how much we wanted to be together forever like lovers. I used to love him before then forced myself not to for the sake of our friendship, I didn't want it to get awkward. My feelings for him still exist though. I want to stop loving him but one can't control their feelings. 

"Jungkook doesn't remember me, even if he does, he will never love me back and I know it," 

I cry even more. My heart aches so much. It feels like I've been stabbed there 2000 times constantly. I find it harder to breath.

---------------------------At school----------------------------

Finally, it has been 2 weeks successfully ignoring/avoiding Jungkook. I come out of the changing room with my friends after getting changed from swimming class. As we turn around the corner, someone grabs my hand and pulls me away from the group. I'm suprised, shocked and scared. I let out a small squeal, not knowing how to react then slowly look up to the person pulling me(to the rooftop).

"Oh you,"

It's the guy I've been avoiding for so long, Jeon Jungkook.

"Let go or I'll make up a rumour about you being a pyeontae!" I threaten.

"What if I say no?" Jungkook aks raising one eyebrow.

"Jungkook appayo, palli dwa!" I wail.

"If you want me to let go of you then promise that you won't escape or start any rumours,"

"Ok yaksok, just let me go,"

"You promised," 

He let's me go then smiles mischieviously.

"Help me, somebody help me please!" I shout really loud so people can hear me from far.

A whole crowd forms rapidly after hearing me. I'm glad. These people can definitely stop Jungkook fr