"I hate you."

I heard this familiar voice.

I look to my right side and saw Jungkook.

"Why?"

"You should of or should have woke me up and waited for me."

"Well, I don't have the keys to your room so.."

"Well, you COULD OF knock on my door!"

"Well now, you're here," I said calmly.

"Whatever." He said.

He put his suitcase on the upper cabin and sat next to me.

He looked away and I looked at the window, I think we're ready to take off.

I am really happy how we're going back to Korea

Sometime later, we're I'm Korea. Now I can go back home.

I got this notification on my phone.

I turned on my phone and checked it.

Doctor's Appointment.

Wait a minute it's today.

I better get going.

I called a taxi to bring me back home. I put my suitcase in my room and ran downstairs to go the doctors.

I told the secretary that I am here and waited.

"Jeon Y/N?" I heard the doctor say my name. I stood up to him and walk to him.

"Right this way." I nodded and saw his badge.

He lead me to a room and I sat down on a chair. While he goes to his computer.

"How are you?"

"I'm good."

"Are you hear for a regular check-up." My chest started to randomly hurt.

I nodded.

He did the basic stuff. Check my blood presure, checked my ears, and listened to my heart.

"Your good, but is your heart is always that fast? Are you nervous." I shook my head.

"I have a question about my health." He then nodded

"Every time I sit down, lay down and those things. My chest starts to hurt. Or what happen sometime ago, when I woke up. I had trouble breathing." I told him.

He typed what I said on the computer.

"Do you have asthma?" He asked, turning his head slightly.

"No." I shook my head.

"Does this happen all the time now or it just happen yesturday?"

"This happen like early November." I told him.

"Well, I might be doing some blood tests." He said I just nodded.

He grab a butterfly needle from the cabinet and grab a tube with him.

He attached the tube with the needle.

He also told me to go on the bed or bench?

"Please roll up your sleeve."

He got a alcohol wipe and wiped the area cleaned.

"Alright, this will just hurt a bit. But not too much until you die."

" 1, 2, 3." After three, he put the needle on my arm.

So much blood went into the tube and then he took it out. Got a cotton ball and got some medical tape. And place the band-aid on my arm.

He then put the blood under a microscope while I just sat there and waited.

His face looked shocked, I am assuming it's bad news.

He went to his computer and typed some things on it very fast.

He went over to me and said.

"Y/N, this is bad news but you have a rare heart disease. When you told me how this all happen in early November. And now it's late November. We can't treat it."

"You only have 6 days left, I can prescribe you with pills. But I think it wouldn't help a lot."

"I am really shocked. What do I do now?" I said and I was about to cry.

Wait Y/N, didn't you say you wanted to kill yourself. Well the fact you have a disease, you can die more sooner!

"Is there a cause to this?" I asked.

"We are still researching about this disease." He said.

"Well I guess I will be leaving now. Thank you for telling me about this news." I said. Then he started hugging me, he felt bad I guess.

I called a taxi and went home.

Looking outside during the ride. Rethinking and asking myself those 'what if' question.

But we all know those 'what if' question will never come true. Unless your lucky, which I am not.

I finally got home.

I went straight to my room to unpack my clothes and things from my suitcase.

I immediately got my pen and diary out.

Dear diary,

I went on a honeymoon with Jungkook and his girlfriend. I met someone on there, he's a flirty guy. His name is Minho. I missed Tae, the whole time I was there. Now I am back in Korea. I got bad news of how I am going to die in 6 days or any day. Have to tell Taehyung about it.

From,

Y/n

I am going to call Taehyung.

"Hi tae."

"Hi y/N!"

"Can we meet tomorrow at our spot?"

"Yeah sure!"

"Do you want to talk about something?"

"Yeah, it's really important. If I tell you on another day. I might have enough time to explain and hangout with you."

"Is this because of Jungkook?"

"No something else."

"Oh."

"Alright, I'll be going Taehyung bye!"

"Bye!"

Well I am now meeting him. I will just be doing my afternoon routine.

"Y/N! YOU PIECE OF SHIT COOK ME FOOD!" He yelled. Why can't he just does it himself?

I ran down the stairs.

I cooked a simple meal. Like dumplings, they were frozen.

"Thank you." He said, at least he is nice... for now.

I wanted to get some food.

"HEY! THIS IS MY FOOD YOU COOKED FOR ME!" He yelled I started getting scared. I am not waiting my last 6 days by getting hit.

I ran to my room and place a chair in front of it.

I then went to sleep. I am not wasting my 6 last days like that.

In my dream, I'll tell Edward about this.

I wonder what would happen in the next few days?

Well, I'll just tell Jungkook about this sometime later.