𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍 - 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 // 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐 [ 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐅𝐅 ]

 

DATE: 2/6/2022

RING!! RING!! RING!!!

I open my eyes slowly, giving in my soul to the bright sunlight peeking between my dark curtains. I turn my body away from the light and sigh heavily. "It's Sunday already?" I sadly question the day.

I forcefully close my eyes when my alarm keeps screaming beside my ear. Stretching my hand to the side table and slammed my hand on the phone before tapping the stop button.

"Finally." I sigh again.

Sitting up straight, I stare blankly at the mountain cans of beer on the floor. I know this day would happen but I didn't know that I would be an alcoholic. Since the day I got my job, there's never once a day I miss my beer time.

Coughing loudly, "Ouch." My head throbs from the headache. "Stupid hangover." I curse myself and try to help myself by laying down but again, my phone makes its loud noise and forces me to sit up again.

Angrily I snatch my phone and glared at the screen but my wrinkles wash off quickly when I see her calling me.

Swiping lazily the green button, "I'm dead."

She laughs happily at my usual greeting, "Hello ghost, would you like to haunt people today?"

I snicker a laugh, "If haunting my boss is one of your to-do lists, then count me in." I roll my body towards the edge of my bed while joking around with her. 

"Okay, serious business here. I know you're free today and I know your head is about to explode. So, How about a spicy lunch with me?"

"Lunch?" I sound confused. Pushing back my phone, I glance at the time and close my eyes disappointedly towards my dear self. I really remembered putting on an eight a.m alarm yesterday.

"You didn't realize it's already noon?" She asks with a surprised tone. "That's a first. How much did you drink yesterday, y/n?"

"Don't know but I do know it looks a lot."

"You drink all of that alone?" She gasps.

"Haeyeon, stop exaggerating everything. I set the alarm wrong, that's why I didn't notice." I explain my situation honestly. Forcing my weak legs to walk out of my room and went straight toward the kitchen.

Pouring a glass of water, "Where do you want to go today?" I ask her curiously. 

"Tch, you're asking me as if you don't know the answer already."

I could imagine her rolling her eyes with her Gucci bag in her hand. Not forgetting the lines of rings on her fingers plus her favorite bold red lipstick. A go-to lipstick as she always describes to me.

If I want to characterize haeyeon by one word, it would be luxury.

"We're going to my mall."

"If I say no, then you're going to drag me by my feet again right?"

"Why ask when you know it will happen if you say the unspoken word." She threatens me with her unusually deep voice.

Drinking until the last drop of my water before nodding my head defeatedly, "I'll call you when I'm ready." 

"Umm, by the way...Y/n." She turns serious suddenly.

"Hmm?" I ask lazily.

"I saw... Umm, I don't... Ahh..." She stops talking and sounded unsure with her words. I turn even more curious about what she wanted to say since she's a person who is bold and could speak her mind freely.

"You saw what? A turtle? Haeyeon..." I sigh heavily at my disappointment towards her, "We've already gone through this. A turtle is not something you can carry in a bag. It is not a pouch, do you understand me?"

"What the... I wasn't going to say turtle dumbass."

"Then what did you see shortass?"

"I saw him!" She yelled angrily.

I raise an eyebrow, confuse at her term of 'him.' 

"Who's this him you're talking about?"

"Jungkook."

My heart drops and I didn't wait anymore before cutting the call off abruptly.

My house fell into deep silence. There's not even the sound of my breathing. My mind went blackout as soon as I heard his name.  His name is like a spell. With one word about him then my whole body couldn't function.

Everything that's related to him feels like it's been surrounded by guards. I could never walk closer to those happy memories.

I know I wasn't allowed and wasn't worthy to feel those pleasure anymore.

those memories are too precious to be touched by someone who killed someone's love.

"Just..." I speak softly. Laughing hopelessly, I lean my back towards the counter and ask myself the same question again.

"How can I forget about you?"

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-To Be Continue-

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