Creating the Official Nerd Kingka
It's a very sweet world.
!! It's a delusion, so don't follow it recklessly. You'll get caught!!
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It was snowing on Christmas Day, so I couldn't go outside and just looked at Instagram all day. I was bored so I went out to the living room for a bit and the doorbell started ringing loudly in the quiet house as if it had been drowned out by water. All day longMy bad mood started to get worse as I heard the doorbell ring, so I stomped my feet and checked on the intercom to see who was there.
When I looked at the intercom, I saw a black object and squinted my eyes, wondering what it was... I went closer to the intercom to check who it was, but it didn't come on for so long that my head hurt a lot, or maybe I was on my phone and it wouldn't come on so I raised my head to check, but the moment I raised my head, I saw my boyfriend who said he wouldn't be able to meet me because he was busy. My younger brother, who was watching from afar, clicked his tongue at the sight of me with the corners of my mouth turned up to my ears, wondering where the bad mood I'd been in all day gone. I can hear everything, you punk.
“What is it, Jeon Jungkook? You said you were busy, but you came to see me at this late hour. Even though you’re busy, you came because you missed me?”
While mumbling happily (to myself) and hurriedly turning off the intercom, I opened the door and immediately saw Jungkook. I casted “I don’t need eyes!” and ran barefoot to Jungkook who was in front of me and threw myself into his arms. Jungkook, who had hugged me without realizing it, quietly put me down as if he was used to it, and before I could even begin to speak, Jungkook had already cut me off and started talking.
"I came because I have something to say."
"What is it? What is it? Is it really cold outside? Should I bring you a hot pack? Just wait a minute."
"Let's break up"
"What are you talking about... Say it again, what did you say?"
I heard everything he said, but I tried to pretend not to. My heart sank. My hands shook, and my head felt like it had been poured with cold water. I couldn't believe that after two days of no contact, he came all the way to my house and said he was breaking up. I didn't want to believe it. I must have misheard, so I asked again, but Jungkook looked down at me with an annoyed expression and continued.
"Let's break up"
As soon as I finished speaking, Jungkook sighed and put his hands in his pockets as if he had been waiting for me to leave, and I just stood there blankly watching Jungkook leave. After three minutes without Jungkook in front of me, his legs gave out and he collapsed, wiping away the tears that were slowly falling with the sleeve of his shirt.
No, I'm a bereaved woman. I'm not sad about this kind of separation. Don't cry, Park Yeo-ju.
I tried not to cry, biting my lip and squeezing my tears with my palms. But my heart was growing so much that I couldn't stand it anymore, so I grabbed the front door that was about to close and crouched down in the hallway, crying.
"Hmph, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god"
"What's wrong, are you okay, sis? What's going on? "
" Hh ..."
My younger brother seemed startled by my crying and ran to me, helped me up, and closed the front door that I couldn't close. After that, I cried until dawn and fell asleep from exhaustion, not even knowing how I got back into the room.
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The next morning, I woke up with puffy eyes and immediately thought back to the ridiculous events of the previous day. As I turned on my phone to call Jungkook, I saw a KakaoTalk message from him, as if I remembered that I hadn't asked him why we had to break up.
"What the hell is this piece of shit...!"
Even though I felt like all the love I had for Jeongguk, who spoke like a beggar even when I told him the reason, was gone, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable after hearing that answer. Still, I could feel that my mentality had become stronger, as if crying until dawn was worth it. Okay, let's just sort this feeling out!!
After organizing my gallery for a while, I realized that my Instagram DMs had piled up, so I opened it. As soon as I opened it, the first thing I saw was a post with Jungkook, and the messages I saw right away were also from Jungkook. When I checked Jungkook's Instagram, all the posts had been taken down. Jungkook's feed, which used to be full of my pictures, was filled with pictures he said he took as a hobby, and none of them had a single strand of my hair in them. Seeing how easy it was for him to delete me, I wondered when on earth Jungkook got sick of me.I didn't contact him because I was so embarrassed by the image of myself crying until dawn that I couldn't contact him. No, I couldn't. That bastard blocked me.
As time passed and things got better, I was able to enjoy my single life, having overcome a very ordinary breakup. However, bad breakups can't end with good memories. My desire for revenge against Jeon Jungkook only grew stronger. January passed, then February, then March, and I started school again.
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Nice to meet you. This is a really sweet world.
Yes, good night.
This is a delusional post, so if you get caught writing it, you'll be buried alive... I hope you guys see it...
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I want a cover too, I want something cool and stylish 😉