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Yoongi PT. 2

Dedicated to: strictlysuga

(R-Rebecca; BSF- (Rebecca's) Best Friend)

R- best frienddddddd

BSF- wassuh

R- i need your help, this is serious

BSF- oh shit, ok. what happened?

R- remember that composing contest I entered?

BSF- yeah... DID YOU WIN?!

R- yes

BSF- THATS GREAT! IM SO PROUD OF U!!

R- it's not

BSF- what? why?

R- i have to leave the day of Yoongi and my
vacation together

BSF- oh fuck... I'm sorry, hun... can I do anything to help?

R- you think you can come over?

BSF- aight bet

(5 minutes later)

(Rebecca's POV)
*knock on Rebecca's door*
"oPEN THE FUCK UP," I heard outside my front door. I got up from my lazy, slightly depressed, position on the couch and open the door. "bitch..." (BSF's name) sighed as she grabbed me in a hug. "Thank god you're here," I sighed. "Come on, let's sit," she said as she sat on the couch and I followed. "Do you want to vent, or cry, or get Whataburger?" she half-smiled. "Honestly, I just need someone to tell me what to do..." I replied, tearing up.

"You want my opinion?" She asked. I nodded and laid my head on her lap. "Well, it seems like you only have two options, hun... You go or stay," she said looking down at me. "Either way someone gets hurt, whether it's you or Yoongi. But in all honesty, I think you should go... It's an amazing opportunity and it's only for what 2 months, right? If he loves you as much as I think he does, he'll wait. You guys can have your vacation next year."

"You're right," I replied. But despite her efforts, it didn't make me feel any better. I wanted to stay but even parents insisted that I go. When I finally told Yoongi, he tried to seem happy for me. I know he was, but he also didn't want me to go. Things happened and the tour started. It was fun and I performed in front of thousands. I made heaps of money and when it was over I couldn't wait to get home to him.

But what no one knew, was that my going on the tour had a catch. The company that hosted the competition and the tour was known for making idols and to go on the tour I had to sign a contract. Well, that I knew. But what I really didn't know was that in the contract it stated that if my tour was a success, I'd have to stay with the company and train to become an idol for as long as the contract was valid. It would stay that way for 7 more years unless I debuted earlier.

The contract couldn't be broken and my lawyers couldn't find any loopholes. I couldn't leave. I couldn't go home. I couldn't contact anyone besides my parents. Yoongi never knew what happened to me, until I debuted 4 years later. The second I did, calls started pouring in. My best friend called and told me how much she worried but that she was proud. That's all how all the calls went. I kept waiting for Yoongi's call but I never got it. I waited and waited then his best friend, Hoseok, called.

I was surprised but answered quickly. Before I even got a chance to ask where Yoongi was and what he was doing the call ended, but not before he told me something: "It's all your fault." I was confused and scared and called all the rest of Yoongi's friends. The next four didn't answer. But the fifth, Namjoon, did. "Hello?" He answered. "Um, hi. Namjoon? It's Rebecca, Yoongi's girlfriend. Do you remember me?" I asked.

"Remember you? Pfft, How could I forget? You're the reason he's gone," He said. "Gone? What do you mean 'gone'? Is he okay?" I said, starting to get a little panicked. "Rebecca, where have you been the past four years? How could you, of all people, not know?" He asked. "Namjoon, what happened?!" I said, raising my voice a bit. "Yoongi is dead, Rebecca. He killed himself, 2 years ago, after you disappeared. He was heartbroken and thought you left him or something bad had happened to you. Now look at you. An idol? Did you even ca-"

I hung up. Shocked. Depressed. Everything you should be when a person you love dies, I was. To make matters worse, when I finally got to go home, a letter was waiting for me.

Dear Rebecca,

Rebecca, I don't know where you've gone, I don't know if you're okay, and I don't know if you'll ever read this. But if and when you do, I just want you to know that even if you don't love me anymore, I will never stop loving you.

Yoongi

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Not to ruin the moment or whatever but holy shit this took forever to get out. Damn, I missed you guys lol

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-Your Name
-Bias/who you want it to be about
-What you want to happen (a quick summary) (Ex: bias dies, you break their heart, something, etc.)
-Where it takes place

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Thanks for reading,
@DanceMonsterHoseok