Thirty-Eight

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"Did it work?" I ask the boy in-front of me, seeing him shrug and nod.

"Good, trust is the key." He rolled his eyes.

"All that's left is HyunJin."

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Mina

"Jisung, Ill be back, need anything from the store?" He shrugged at me and said no, staring at his phone.

"Okay, see you in a bit." Jisung gave no attention, as always.

God, I cant wait until this is over. I can't keep putting up with him, gosh how have i put up with him this entire time.

I walked myself out of his house, just run into Y/n and HyunJin walking in.

"I see the rat is leaving, thank god." Y/n commented.

I stopped in my tracks and grabbed her wrist as we passed.

"Let go of me y-"

"Lets restart, I want to try and be friends." She looked startled and confused, having HyunJin stand very close by.

"Why the hell would i want to be your friend." She yanked her arm back.

God, why can't she just be nice for once.

"Because we both want the presence of Jisung." She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Like hell, he ruined any chance of him being anything more than my so called brother." She continued on with HyunJin snickering behind.

"Oh and Hyunjin, will I be seeing you at the funeral?" Both stopped looking back.

I stepped closer to him, that way i didn't have to shout.

"What funeral?" He asked, y/n walking to his side.

"Nari's, didnt you know?" Pretending to be genuine concerned, i placed my hand on his shoulder and he remained stiff.

"Im guessing not"

"The body that was identified as mine, when i went missing."

"It was Nari." Pretending to be sad, when all i wanted to do was laugh at HyunJins uncomfortable expression.

"I thought she ran away from home." He stuttered, looking a bit pale.

"Nari... Isnt that your ex-girlfriend?" Y/n asked, feeling excluded in the conversation probably.

Since Hyunjin was silent, i decided on ignoring y/n.

"She did, the odds werent in her favor though and you know.." He stepped back,gulping and breathing heavily.

"You must go, you are partly to blame." And with that, he took off running inside and slamming the door.

Y/n stood there looking scared and nervous, concerned?

"What do you mean he's partly to blame?" God her voice is so damn annoying.

"He played her, she was hurt. Your a smart girl, you can put the pieces together."

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Jisung

Damn, can Mina be anymore annoying.

I step down from my bed and walk towards the kitchen. Looking for something to eat, an orange was in sitting all alone in the fruit basket.

"Hey little orange buddy, you looking yummy." I smile, starting to peel the orange.

Once i was done peeling it, i threw away the scraps and just as i was about to eat one of the orange slices, HyunJin burst through the door causing me to jump and my orange go falling into the trash can.

My poor orange..

Was better in the fruit bowl..

Being maybe slightly concerned to Hyunjin bursting through the door, i take a look out the window to see Mina and Y/n talking.

Looked a bit odd?

So i decided to walk out there and see whats going on.

"....you can put the pieces together." Was what i heard before Mina smiled, and walked away.

Y/n just stood there, looking lost in thought and to be honest, I was quite interested in the drama.

"Y/n..?" I bravely spoke up, afraid she was going to ignore me.

"Why are you speaking to me?" She questioned crossing her arms.

"What was going on?" She unhumorously laughed.

"Why dont you ask your girlfriend." She was about to brush pass me but i quickly grabbed her arm.

"Can we talk?" She yanked her arm away and continued walking.

"Shes planning to get rid of you..!" I shouted, seeing her stop infront of the door.

She looked back and for a split second i was about to see her slight hesitation on continuing on.

"What are you saying?"

"Can we go somewhere and talk?" She looked back up towards the stairs, probably thinking of HyunJin, but then nodded.

"But later, right now I need to go see if my boyfriend is okay." She slammed the front door and was finally out of sight. My heart pinching at the fact that she called him her boyfriend.

I really did screw things up for us...

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AHAHA my dance teacher is FUNNY

she wants us to record our selves dancing and send the videos to her for credit in the class.

Do i look like i want to do that?😂 hell no

If im forced to though, guess whos going to be learning bts/straykids/monstax/ateez dances ;)


CAN HE JUST NOT FUCK UP MY DAMN LIFE?
    LIKE DUDE, YOUR BEING UNFAIR HERE SIR.  

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