.8.
Taehyung hadn't been at school lately, said he was sick or some shit. So I had done most of the project by myself, it was halfway done but it had to be finished by the end of the day tomorrow and I wasn't ready. It was lunch time and Jungkook said he'd help me a little and I was happy about it, but lately he seemed moody and extremely grumpy. I had no idea what was up with him.
I sighed and placed my pen on the table, I hate school work and I was so tired of doing constant studying, my brain was hurting "I should just give up and fail."
"Mm," Jungkook hummed staring at bug that was crawling on my pencil case and not paying attention to me.
I huffed, grabbing my camera and begun to fiddle with it. I glance at Jungkook who was scrunching nose up as the bug started to crawl towards him. I quickly snapped a photo of him and laughed at it once it had developed.
"Look!" I exclaimed, showing him the picture. "You look so cute!"
Jungkook's cheeks flushed and he grabbed my half eaten sandwich and shoved it in his mouth, hiding his face. I gasped and slapped his forehead. "Rude."
"You weren't eating it!"
"I was."
"No you weren't," he stated.
I frowned and started to pack my things up, "Whatever."
"Oh, I over heard Hoseok say that him and Jia were hanging out in the new cafe in town after school, we could go there and maybe talk to them!" Jungkook said.
"We could, but what would we say?... Hoseok would ask if we returned that thing I found to Jia and Kadhi and I didn't find anything," I replied as I finished packing my stuff up and had shoved it into my backpack. "The last time we tried to talk to them I had nothing to return and we were basically doing it without a solid plan."
"So you don't have one thing that they own? Like nothing at all, clothes, jewellery, honestly anything before this shit happened?" He asked.
"I-I don't think I do.." I frowned, my thoughts running through my head. I'm sure that I didn't have anything they owned. I was certain of it. "Plus, if I did, it could of disappeared when you appeared in my photos and I was no longer friends with them."
"Fuck..." Jungkook breathed out while frowning. "Well why don't you search through your bedroom, find something at least and if you don't then we've got no hope in getting rid of each other."
"Way to go with positive thinking Jungkook, I appreciate it." Boy did I love my sarcastic voice.
"Just stating the truth."
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Once school had finished I had rushed home, leaving Jungkook behind and bounded into my room, searching through it immediately . I begun throwing stuff around my room, creating a big mess. "Come on there has to be something in here!"
"What are you doing?" I heard my mothers voice and I stopped digging through my closet.
"Uh, nothing?!" I said, scrunching my eyebrows together.
"Looks like something, you're destroying your room. Why?" She questioned and I gulped.
"No reason."
"Adiah! Juancock is here!" Jouhan called from downstairs and my eyebrow rose at the nickname he had given Jungkook.
Mum gasped, "JOUHAN YOU LITTLE SHIT, STOP CALLING HIM THAT!"
"NOT MY FAULT JEON CENA KEEPS COMING HERE ALL THE TIME, HE NEEDS TO FIND NEW FRIENDS! HE'S STARTING TO ANNOY ME EVERYTIME ADIAH BRINGS HIM HOME!" Jouhan shouted.
"Lovely," I heard Jungkook say.
I rolled my eyes and made my way down stairs to see him awkwardly standing there as my younger brother glared daggers as him. I slapped the back of Jouhan's head and told him to piss off. He scoffed, punched me in the arm and left.
"Ah! Fuck!" I screeched, holding my arm.
"Don't swear," Mum said, casually walking past me casually.
I poked my tongue at her behind her back and Jungkook chuckled at me. "Did you find anything?"
"No, mum interrupted me before I could," I answered him.
"What were you even searching for anyway? You trashed you're room," Mum said, popping her head in from where she was in the living room.
"Just something Jungkook lost......" I replied, scratching the back of my neck.
"Well you guys can find it later, I need you two to go shopping."
I frowned, "Why can't you?"
"Because I'm busy finishing some paper work for work," She said and rolled her eyes as I groaned. "I'll give you my credit card hang on."
"If I'm going shopping I get to get whatever I want in return," I stated as she handed me her credit card.
"Sure whatever as long as it's just food."
I smiled happily and dragged Jungkook out of the house. He whined softly, "Are we walking?"
"Yes, Jungkook, we are walking, one step in front of the other. It's how walking works," I said, rolling my eyes.
As soon as we got to the super market, Jungkook had grabbed a shopping cart and started to shove random items into it. I frowned and rolled my eyes, following him. I grabbed items along the way that mum always wanted me to get when I went shopping and caught up with Jungkook, dropping them into the cart.
"Are you just going to get everything in the store?" I asked him as he put five packets of cookies in the cart.
"No, I'm getting all the cookies in the store, so you can eat me for a while!" He replied.
I choked and banged my fist against my chest, "WHAT?!"
"My nickname is Kookie, get it?" He laughed at me and patted my back lightly.
"I do, now that you said it but I don't want to eat you," I scoffed and grabbed some of the cookies, almost putting them back on the shelf before Jungkook snatched them off the shelf again. "Plus, I thought your name was Juancock or Jeon Cena?"
"They're staying in the cart!"
"Why?"
"Because you can't refuse cookie."
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I hope this chapter was alright. I've been having a hard time having ideas for this story because I've had a lot happen in my life with my brother being in hospital. Thank you so much for the people that do support this story, it means a lot to me.
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