You came into school with shocking pink hair today.

You asked me if I thought Jungkook would like it.

Jungkook is the boy you bumped into.

I said he would.

You ran off to show him, without so much as a backwards glance at me.

I was left standing in the middle of the corridor.

Alone.

You left me.

I felt so empty.

I felt like I was being replaced.

By Jungkook.