"daeun, please sit back down-"
"im not crazy" i growl, my face red with anger.
" I AM NOT CRAZY! HE'S HERE HIS REAL I SWEAR. JUNGKOOK STOP PLAYING THESE GAMES ITS TIME TO COME OUT NOW!" i scream in frustration.
they look at me like im crazy.
"daeun stop-"
"jungkook! where are you!" i scream, frantically searching for him. "jungkook you said your sorry, why didnt you come" I yell sobbing on the floor.
the psychologist and foster parents quickly rush out of the room locking me in."daeun calm yourself" I hear my psychologist yell from behind the door."HE'S REAL! STOP SAYING HES NOT!" i continue yelling.
