rivals || j.jk
Introduction:
This story has a mix of fictional and non-fictional characters. The story isn't based on a true story, this is all made by me, that's why it's called a fanfiction.
If the story is somewhat related to other stories (ex: plot, characters, storyline etc.) it is coincidental because this is all my idea. If ever I DID 'copy' other people's works, I make sure to give them credit by the end of the chapter or somewhere in the book.
Some parts of the book are also inspired by other books.
This story was not yet edited and will soon be edited once completed. Please expect a lot of grammatical errors and spelling errors during the book.
Please report any negative comments or spoilers that you may encounter in the comments section. It will be deleted by the author.
Chapter / Book inspired by:
Piggyback by StarlightNArmy
Tyler's Gem by TwinziHasan
Love, Wren by TheGodAthena17
Take note: I was inspired. I did not copy it. I already gave credits to who or where I got the ideas from.
Enjoy <3
PS: Jungkook is 17 here.
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Chapter 1:
Hey, diary..
Technically, it isn't the first day of school and I just felt like I needed to write my thoughts in one book so I bought this.
School hasn't been the same ever since Jeon Jungkook came. I've been spending 2 years with him and all he has ever done is call me names and say negative things about me. Let's not forget that he has given me a few injuries. I call him my number one rival. Honestly, I've never found anyone as rude as him.
I don't get his problem. Usually in situations like these, I'd tell my parents about it. Life has also been difficult ever since my parents passed away. I just have to suffer through it myself with no one behind my back.
It's been rough, really. Sometimes, I just stay at home and every now and then, wait for someone to knock on the door and before I knew it, that person would stay in my life forever.
Class is about to start. I'll guess I'll end it here..
I sighed and shoved my diary in my bag along with my pen. I threw my backpack behind my shoulder and carried it on my back.
I went out of the classroom and headed towards my locker, lazily getting the notebooks and the books that I need for 3rd period.
Everywhere I go, a dark memory would always pop up in my head. Jungkook would always appear in it, reminding me that he bullied me there and there.
But I'm not too much of a chicken to back out and run away. It's pretty normal for people to find a Seoyeon vs Jungkook fight before class starts.
I looked around, praying that I won't find him today. I can't count how many times he's gotten me late in class.
I opened the door to the classroom and realization hit me harder than a stone wall.
Jeon Jungkook has this class with me.
I groaned and took my seat and noticed only two chairs weren't occupied. Silence filled the entire class because girls are too busy fixing their hair and their clothes.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed softly.
As expected, Jungkook slammed the door open and the girls couldn't help but scream. As much as I wanted to glare at him, I fought with myself and decided not to bother.
I started doodling random things before a voice from behind spoke. "Why are you sitting here?"
I shut my eyes hard, trying to control myself. I didn't bother to look at the person because I already knew who it was.
"What's your problem if I sit here?" I said in a bit of a threatening tone.
"My problem is that you are sitting in front of me and it bothers me."
I raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "Then sit somewhere else."
"But I don't want to."
I was about to speak but the teacher came in the room and shot us a death glare.
Ms. Ryeo never liked us. Jungkook and I would, most of the time, be sent to detention because we often argue about the most irrelevant things.
I felt Jungkook smirk behind me and I groaned quietly to myself. I sighed and listened to the teacher; trying to stay calm whenever Jungkook would poke my back.
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I walked along the sidewalk with my backpack slung around my shoulder.
It felt so lonely walking back home every day. I remember when my father used to pick me up from school when he was still here.
We would talk about the most random things. He'd ask me how school was and I'd ask him how work was. He'd skip a few minutes of work just to pick me up from school.
And then there's my mom. I missed her cooking and how she'd hug me every time I'm feeling down. I remember when I cried for hours because of Jungkook. I wanted everything to stop, but I couldn't. He'd still annoy me every now and then. My mom found out about Jungkook and the bruise he gave me. She also found out that one time, I came home with water all over my clothes and the students in school would laugh at me. My mom would buy me ice cream and cook me my favorite food every time just to cheer me up.
I didn't even notice the small tear that has already dropped from my eyes, falling down until it reached my neck.
I was already standing in front of my house and before unlocking it with my key, I sighed. Maybe I just needed a little bit of love.
I opened the refrigerator and looked for something to eat. To my relief, I found 2 sandwiches that's enough to fill my stomach.
I plopped myself in the couch and ate my sandwiches. I started thinking about what I thought a minute ago.
Maybe I just needed a little bit of love.
I couldn't really talk to people, because I felt like everyone already hated me. Everyone adored Jungkook so much. He was attractive and popular, every girl would die just to be with him. Everyone targeted me because they knew I was his victim.
I couldn't help but feel lonely and unloved. I felt like it's just me against the entire world. I needed someone, someone who I could count on, someone who I trust and tell all my problems to, someone who I enjoy talking to every time:
That's when it hit me. I needed love from someone- a person. I grinned and took my phone out from my pocket and installed a dating app.
Then again, everyone hated me. So why not disguise myself?
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▪️ Find Your Pair ▪️
Hello! Welcome to Find Your Pair!
Log in with..
[Facebook]
[Google]
[Email] ✔️
[Phone number]
[I already have an account.]
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Email: leeseoyeon123@gmail.com
Password: ••••••••
Your account has been made!
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Please type in your username.
Username: Choi Hyun Jung
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Welcome to Find Your Pair!
Please click '❤️' if you find someone that fits your ideal type, and click '🚫' if it doesn't.
Before we start, please fill out your description.
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17. Single. Lives in Seoul. Needs love. Is not some crazy psychopath. Does not bite (too hard).
Excellent! Now let's look for your partner.
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10 minutes have passed and I have yet to find someone that I actually liked. I groaned to myself and cancelled almost everyone I saw.
My profile picture is a beautiful model that hopefully no one recognizes. Honestly, if someone does, I'd be screwed.
Maybe a dating app won't work, I thought to myself. I was about to turn off my phone before I found someone that was very close to my ideal type.
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Justin Seagull:
17. Single. Lives in Seoul. Not a playboy. Definitely not afraid of women. I need a partner because I want someone I can trust. It's a little lonely in my life.
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"Lonely, huh?" Noticing we were in the same shoe, I gave him a go. His profile picture seemed mysterious. It was him in a hoodie so I guess I couldn't quite see his face.
A few minutes passed by and I realized that I already matched with him.
He sent me a text and I thought that maybe this person would actually be someone interesting by the looks of things. So why not reply back?
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You have matched with Justin Seagull on 7/10/18.
Justin Seagull:
❝Hello.❞
❝I think I'm already in love with you.❞
You:
❝I haven't even started talking to you.❞
Justin Seagull:
❝Well, you just did.❞
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