"excuse me, jungkook can i talk to you for a moment?" yeri hesitantly asked and approached him when they met, "what is it?" he asked and the two talked outside the practice room. "i'm having troubles, i have no one to talk to but you." yeri hung her head low, she was desperate.
"about what?" he asked, looking at her fragile figure. "i can't do this, i'm stressed and i'm troubled. i might be cut off the list and people are saying things about that, i heard you guys are about to have a concert and i don't mean to take too much of your time but i'm also frustrated that you keep on ignoring me, why can't you remember me?" she asked weakly.
she was way too desperate.
"you shouldn't have joined here, you shouldn't have done the auditions then. you should've quit earlier, and really? about that again? didn't i tell you that i don't really know you as my friend? i don't remember anything regarding that." jungkook scowled.
yeri's tears were blinding her eyes so she lowered her head even more.
"you shouldn't have joined the company if you're too weak to handle stress and shits. you don't belong here anyway." he scoffed as he walked back inside the room, leaving yeri alone again.
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Short Story❝ your words cut deeper than a knife. ❞ highest ranking: #169 in short story highest ranking: #10 in words status┃completed! started┃022218 ended┃031018 ©bulgaegi-
