June 8, 2019:

8 AM

I wake up to the bright sun in my eyes. The normal weight of Jungkook next to me on the bed is gone. I look over to find a note that he's taking a walk on the beach. Our argument last night rushes through my mind causing an ache in my heart. Then I remember the last sentence I told him before we went to bed. With a heavy sigh an even bigger ache comes to my heart. I really shouldn't have said that. 

I jump up and get ready so that I can go meet him to apologize. I wear the dress Jungkook had given me before we left for the trip. It's form fitting, has tank top sleeves, and It's white filled with cute little blue flowers. I then throw on a white cropped cardigan. Running to the bathroom I throw my hair up into a bun and apply some concealer under my eyes to cover up all the puffiness from crying last night.

Walking out the door I head to the beach. But, before I can even get there I hear people screaming and a little rumble. When I look back at the beach I see a huge rushing wave of water. It soon slams into me making me hit walls, chairs, and more. I keep struggling to get above the water for air. As soon as I get the air I'm pulled back under this time though Its followed by a searing pain in my stomach and shoulder. I get back up to the surface and finally get my grip onto a tree branch.

After what feels like an eternity of me fighting the rushing current, the water stills. "Jungkook!" I yell but no answer. I get up onto the branch and look around for him, "Jungkook"! Still nothing. No, no, no.... I can't loose him. I start to sob. What if he's dead? Or severely injured? Will someone help him or me?