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me and jungkook were close friends, well more than close friends--bestfriends. We lived in a, i guess you can call it the high soceity.
you have to be perfect.
perfect grades
perfect skills
perfect person
perfect daughter
perfect
if you don't match those high standards then, your simply a disgrace. Family? happiness? that doesn't matter, only two things; bussniess which leads up to-- money.
ah, the good ole' green stuff which will utterly tear anything apart because of greed.
today was my seeventh birthday. I know, i should be happy, my prime years are coming up! but, you don't understand. In high society the age 17 is hell for teens. therefore; marriage.
it runs through the company. once agian, money.
"your call has been fast fow-" rose sighed, haning up. jungkook has been ignoring her for weeks now. which honestly hurt her, thinking he would be there for her always. maybe he's upset about her marriage, she thought. but even then, he would come out and say it, not ignore her. thus, it was bound to happen.
rose also known the fact that, jungkook loved her. and rose also loved him but, their relationship could never happen, well atleast not in this society.
rose actually envied people with normal lives. normal schools, normal friends, normal jobs, normal money, normal love, normal marriage, normal lives. she envied them because, she never got that. instead she got this disgusting label as rich.
