26| Our song

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Jungkook




Shawtyyyyyy,” I giggled teasing the girl, in front of me.

“Shut up, I have a name,” She scoffs.

“Oh, I didn't know that,” I laughed, making her roll her eyes. “You look like a potato when you do that.”

“So—why are you following me since morning,” she said, in a low tone.

“Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook,” I said, changing the topic.

“Jung kizie,”

“Of course I'll kiss you, Jung,” I flirt, and her lips covered a fake smile.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, I've never heard this joke in my life,” She said.

“But it wasn't a joke,” I shrug.

“By the way, who named you kissie,”

“It's not kissie,”

“Then?”

“It's Kizie, z, a Zambian name,”

“Oh, z-za— which planet?” I said, and she sighs, shaking her head.

“Ugh, it's in Africa,”

“Oh okay, mm, what does Kizie mean? I am curious,”

“One that always stays with you,”

“You mean a clingy latch,” I said, pressing my lips together.

“Shut up! You are a latch,”

“Me? Of course, obviously,” I said. “Mm, let's go home, together?”

“No, thanks,”

“Why?”

“You don't look safe, you look like a— mm, a serial killer,”

“I am a serial killer, you are a serial kisser, what a pair!” I flirt, and she was about to speak, but a voice interrupted.

“Kizie?” A woman, that looks like her Mom maybe, approach her.

“Oh, Hi Mrs. Jung,” I said to her, and she looks at me before diverting her attention to kizie, and taking her to their car, and I spoke from behind.

“I am Kizie's new boy. Boyfriend.”

Drops of tear cover the photo-frame in my hand. I slide my thumb on it, looking at how beautiful we used to be.

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