A Love-Hate Story || [On Hold]

Jungkook - Entry 8

Yellow notepad,

I was thinking, maybe if mom wasn't always away so much I wouldn't have to be writing what I was feeling in here. I could just tell her what I felt. But she's almost never home.

It's fine, I'm used to it. Besides, I think writing this to you is better. At least you don't lecture me or talk back.

Anyways, coach made us play basketball for P.E. with the whole class, so basically a bunch of losers who can't even hold the ball.

The alien couldn't even look at the ball his team-mate threw at him, I easily took it away from him before he could even understand what was happening and scored our team a point.

You should've seen his face. He looked at me like he thought I was iron-man with my super skills and everything. Tbh, I pretty much am.

-Jk