(Oof Happy New Year, Merry Christmas, Happy Belated Birthday to me, I missed it all lmao. BUT I'M BACK BITCHES. Less do this.)
Jungkook's POV
"Pick up the phone Goddammit!"
I slammed my phone down on the floor, sure it was shattered now. Fresh, warm tears fell down my face. My hands grabbed fistfuls of my hair and I screamed.
"How could you fucking do this to me?"
I'm not sure who I was screaming at. By now, it seems like they all had betrayed me. Jimin, Taehyung, myself even.
"You-"
I choked on the big gasps of air I was bringing into my lungs.
Air.
Keep breathing.
You need air to live.
You need to live.
"You ruined my relationship."
To Jimin.
"You left me."
To Taehyung.
"And you- You watched it all happen and now you're breaking down like you didn't deserve it!"
To myself.
Fucking hell. I'm losing it.
"I need to find him."
YOU ARE READING
Cutter || Vkook
Fanfiction(written when I was in 6th grade- goes very fast and its pretty bad) "What's that on your arm?" "They're love scars." -Completed: January 6th, 2019 {Rankings} #1 in Kpop (9/22/19) #1 in LBGT (4/30/19)
