Your cousin Jungkook

Ever since I moved in with my family in my grandfather's big house, there has been one person making my life difficult...
Jungkook.
My cousin who is two years older than me.
He was popular at school, had a strong personality, was confident, and everyone tried to get close to him. As for me, I was quiet and preferred to stay alone.
On my first day at the new school, I was walking down the corridor when someone bumped into my shoulder quite hard.
I raised my head angrily.
"I notice!"
But I froze when I saw his face.
It was Jungkook.
He smiled sarcastically and said, "So the new girl is my shy cousin?"
From that day on, he began to harass me at every opportunity.
He pulls my bag, hides my notebooks, and laughs when I get into embarrassing situations in front of the students.
I hated him intensely.
One day, after he hid my homework for the third time, I exploded in anger.
"Why do you always do this?! Do you enjoy bothering me?"
The smile disappeared from his face for a moment.
He looked at me silently before saying:
"Because you always run away when I try to talk to you."
She blinked in surprise.
"What?"
He sighed as he ran his hand through his hair.
"Ever since we were children, you've avoided me. You played with everyone but me."
I didn't know what to say.
For the first time, Jungkook didn't seem like that bullying and annoying boy.
Rather, he seemed to be hiding something.
But before I could reply, he returned to his usual smile and said:
"Anyway... don't expect me to stop bothering you."
Then he left, leaving me standing in my place.
And from that day on, I began to wonder...
Did Jungkook really hate me?
Or is there another reason behind everything he does?

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