The series continues as Jungkook and Taehyung are now dating. The beginning of their problems hasn't even started yet. The crying, the lying, the betrayal, the fame, the fortune, etc.
"You made him and his friend famous now. You think he won't find...
I stayed home today because Namjoon needed to find me another photographer, but I only wanted Jungkook. Of course I didn't want anyone else.
I ended up staying in bed all day just cruising on social media. As I suspected, the news broke out about Jungkook and I's break up. It's everywhere. You name it. The news, magazines, every social media platform possible - not to mention the hidden pictures paparazzi took of us behind the scenes. God, would you look at the cover of this shit?
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When I swiped to page two, I was not happy seeing Jungkook and I sharing an intimate moment in the car with a despicable and scummy description to define what was our relationship.
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That was the furthest thing from the truth. Using me for clout? Who the fuck came up with that rumor?
I couldn't go on any magazine website without seeing Jungkook and I's relationship being blasted about how Jungkook "used" me and didn't actually care about me. That's beyond the truth.
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I was pissed and very unhappy about all this. I threw my phone across the bed and covered my face.
I have no reason to be at Gucci anymore. The only reason I joined was because...well...we all know the story already. Jungkook was my only reason to keep living after I found out my sister was "supposedly" dead. I don't need to be at Gucci anymore. I really don't...not unless Jungkook is with me.
