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Im happily listening to Day6 (My new recent obsession) while writing this. And i really want to add music to my chapters but i would feel weird if i didn't start from the beginning. So i will do it with another book in the future XD

PLS NOTE
In this chapter and any chapter involving Amelia and her family I used the term "preacher" Instead of "pastor." I'm not gonna go through it all and fix it because I'm lazy and unreliable lol. Sorry for the inconvenience

{Jungkook's POV}

When the service is over i am more than ready to get out of here. Pulling up a fake smile to present to all the people i pass by. I swiftly move past them all, reaching out for the door when someone stops me. A light hand pressed against my arm pulling me back. And before i know it im being pulled from the door and to the back room by a pretty girl in a blue dress.

She closes the door shut tightly behind us, clicking the lock before turning to face me with arms crossed over her chest, obviously displeased.

"Its good to see you too." I sarcastically say, breaking the silence between us. I lean back and press myself to the table in the middle of the room, waiting for her to begin to tell me why she has brought me here.

Even though i already know why.

"You said you would call me back and you never did. What the hell Jungkook!?" She asks punching my shoulder.

Why are all of these women suddenly abusing me?

I sigh, reaching up to run my hands through my hair.

"I never said i would call you back. You must be imagining that. And do you think your father would like you using that language in the house of God?" I taunt.

I can see her begin to get more upset, so i decide it is probably best to cool it with the jokes.

But i do wonder how long that will last.

"Jungkook! Its not funny... not everything is a joke." Her tone turns sad and i begin to feel a bit bad for how i have been treating her these last couple weeks. Things between me and here ended months ago. She continued to pursue the thought of us for about two weeks after i ended things. she found a new guy and i hoped that was the end of having to worry about her poping up in my life.

But that relationship didn't last long, and then here she was. Nipping at my heels once again. She is about a year younger than me, something i should have thought of when i started this. She is still young, we are both still young.

But despite her age, her personality shows that she is extremely naive. But i suppose that can happen when your the pastors daughter. Sheltered from the real world. How is she supposed to know of things when her father continues to hold a blindfold over her eyes.

She doesn't know the world as it is.

She knows the world as he has told her.

"What do you want to hear Amelia?" I ask willing to tell her whatever it is she wants if that will put her mind at ease.

"The truth! My father, My mother, My friends. Everyone is telling me you used me, that you never cared. I stood up for you and told them that you did. Please tell me i was right." She pleads in a needy tone, she needs me to tell her i cared for her. Thats what she wants from me?

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