"Jungkook, please," she begged, her voice trembling with emotion. "It's... not... like... that... guy... from... my journal... was... y—"
I interrupted her sharply, my tone laced with sarcasm and bitterness. "What? Explain that you’ll get over that college guy and now you’re stuck with me?" I could barely bring myself to meet her eyes, my own filled with a mixture of hurt and betrayal. I was stumbling through my words, lost in a haze of conflicting emotions.
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