He's My Only One

Third pov

"Hey! Chun, new girl!" Jungkook said, pushing the girl’s arm off of the table. Chun’s head dropped down abruptly, smacking onto the desk. She raises her head from the desk and turns to face the dumb boy who had caused the whole class to now look at the both of them.

"What do you want?" She asked with annoyance as her eyes glared into the boy’s skull, obviously forgetting how the boy glared at her just some time before.

"Just because you put your phone on vibrate doesn't mean it’s not making any noise. It's been literally vibrating in your backpack for hours and if you don't turn it off now I swear I’ll throw it out the window!" Jungkook yells, giving Chun a menacing glare. Her phone had been vibrating for what felt like hours and it had begun to annoy him.

Chun rolled her eyes in response and grabbed for her cell phone in her backpack as everyone, including the teacher, looks at her.

"My father keeps calling me,” she says out loud so that everyone can hear what was going on. She answered the phone call as the teacher started walking over to her desk.

"Dad, I'm at school right. Couldn't you have called me later? Or did you forget that I have to go to school? Not everything is about you dad. Just because you got what you want doesn't mean you can just call me whenever you want. I have a life too,” Chun said into the phone angrily.

The teacher finally came over to Chun’s seat and extended her hand in front of Chun so she could hand over her phone. She sighs and reluctantly hands over the phone.

Before she even had the time to tell the teacher anything, she puts the phone on speaker so that the entire class could hear it. She begins to get angry at the teacher’s action and she huffs an annoyed sigh. The teacher gives her an upset look and of course has to state that there are “no cell phones during class.”

But apparently her father didn't hear that the teacher was on the other end because he continued to talk as if his daughter was still listening on the other side of the phone, as if everything was perfectly fine.

"Listen Chun... I didn't call you just because I wanted to... It's about your mom... She's..."

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Jimin’s pov

"Listen Chun... I didn't call you just because I wanted to... It's about your mom... She's..." I heard through the phone of the new girl’s. It seemed like there was something wrong, but everyone continues to not do anything. She stood up immediately from the sound and snatched the phone away from the teacher’s hands.

There was no emotion in her face as she got up. And did something to the phone, and walked towards Jungkook as the classroom continued to stay quiet. It’s not like something this crazy could be happening any day. The worst part is that it’s only her first day of school.

And she’s already gone through Jungkook’s death glare and Yoonja’s famous smile. Not to mention what is happening now.

I wonder what’s going to happen for the rest of the school year…

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Chun’s pov

"Move,” I said emotionless, trying to hold in my emotions with deep breathes. I can't have anyone see me tear up now... Especially not on the first day that I’m here. I can just hold it in.

Jungkook looks up at me with a dead expression, but follows my request, sliding his chair backwards. The front of the window was now empty and I took a step forward, taking my flip phone and snapping it in half. I took a long glance out into the open window and the beautiful view in front of me before throwing it out the window.

"Well thanks for throwing it out the window for me..." I heard him murmur. I glared at him, and he looked back outside the window.

The tears that I had been trying to hold back for so long was already threatening to fall down.

I knew what my father was talking about, and I just hate to admit it to myself that it’s true... but my mom, my own mother, is gone...

I just- I didn't think that she would be gone so soon, so early. I knew that she wouldn’t be able to last any longer with the condition that she was in right now but, she's finally resting in peace now, I guess.

I'm happy, yet sad and hurt at the same time- I'm happy in a way because she's at least now resting peacefully and no longer suffering from the pain she was going through everyday. But I'm hurt because, well, she's gone. I will never be able to see her smiling face ever again. I can never hear the words, "I love you Chunnie, have a good day at school!" or "welcome home sweetie! I hope your day was good!" I can never feel her touch as she hugged me each and every day, her soft hands around me. I can never eat her cooking or listen to her humming as she washed the dishes with such care. I’ll never be able to see her again.

All of the memories, all the fun times, but they're all gone…

And the worst part is- that I never even got to say goodbye to her..

"Ms.Wang, are you alright?" the teacher asks as I feel her hand on my shoulder. I shrug her hand off and turned away from her with my eyes still teary. The class continued to stare at me as I walked back to my seat in front to Jungkook, feeling my self esteem growing smaller and smaller with all the stares that I'm receiving. I sat down and said loud enough for everyone to hear, "Sorry for the interruption. You can continue with the class now." With a slight nod from the teacher, he walked away from my desk and continued to talk about today's lesson as if nothing had happened just moments ago...

Notes

Sad chapter I know...

But at least we're finally starting to get into the juicy part of the story :)

Lol Cringe ;-;

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this!!! Have fun <3

Author Achan out~