not the black eyes again..

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“What do you think you’re doing.” -PJ

Jimin. You’re an idiot.

“I’m here to watch my soulmate practice. Why are you here?” -R
He looked at me. His eyes are normal.

“You saw me didn’t you. Well I can say, if you don’t shut your mouth…” -PJ

“Chill. Blue guy told me already. You don’t have to tell me twice angry dude.” -R

“Taehyung? You said blue, Taehyung has blue hair.” -PJ

“Good.” -R

We stayed silent. Just looking at Chops, right until she got hit with the ball in the face. Jimin eyes went big and was going to get up.

“Are you kidding me? This is not a K-drama dude. She’s alright, sit down. It’s just a ball. If you tell me. Chops getting hit by a ball makes her more competitive. Volleyball is what she loves to do, it’s what keeps that big happy smile on her face. Her eyes, they shine while she’s playing. Haven’t you notice that yet? Chops is really the only person that was there for me. We grew up together from our mum’s womb into babies, kids, teens and now. We’re still together. She’ hardworking, nice, goofy, maybe even loud but that doesn’t mean she always like that. Sometimes I seen her down, it makes me sad too. Like just recently this punk broke her heart. I heard her crying in her apartment, I just wish we lived together so she won’t be alone. She acts strong from the outside, while in the inside is slowly breaking. I won’t let that punk make my Chops feel that way. I’ll try my best to make her goofy and happy again. Now I know that she’s trying to forget it. She only plays Volleyball when she’s mad or sad, she takes her feelings into the ball. She hits it and that just makes her want more. She slides across the floor, jumps, runs. She just wants to forget. She’ll get over it, I just know it. My Chops is strong.”

I looked at Jimin. His eyes are black and red. OMG I should’ve kept my mouth shut. He looked at me.

“That bitch bastard.” -PJ

“Huh?” -R

“I mean the punk that’s stressing her out. I want to know his name now. He won’t get away from hurting her precious heart. I see the pain in her, that’s what I seen all along!” -PJ

“Keep it down Jimin! Everyone is looking this way. Now my Chops is coming up.” -R
She was walking up the bleachers. I see Jimin is looking down. Why?

“Neva, I didn’t know you were here! I thought you already went to work!” -C

She saw Jimin

“Hey, you’re that guy from this morning! Thank you by the way! You’re sweet!”

“My pleasure. It’s no big deal.” -PJ

“So, he does talk! My name is Kayonla, but Neva here always call me Chops.” -C

“My name is Jimin, nice meeting you Kayonla.” -PJ

I looked at his face again. His eyes, they’re BLACK!!! This idiot! No. NOT MY CHOPS NO.

“Oh Chops, I think your coach needs you” -R

“Oh yeah, wait for me!” -C

She ran into that room

“Jimin you. Whatever now just hurry and get out of here! GO!” -R

He jumped off the bleachers and ran out the gym. That idiot.
Chops came back

“AW what happened to Jimin” -C

“He got a phone call, so he had to go. Don’t worry! Now let’s cook or buy dinner. We got to before my night shift starts.” -R

“Yay! I want a lot of food. Practice makes me so plain.” -c
“Chinese food? Korean food? Burgers? Sandwiches? Anything?” -R

“What about the first 3!!!” -C

“Whatever you say, I’ll treat ya!” -R

Finally. Finished eating, although the entire time I was feeding the stray dog half of my food. I wasn’t that hungry, but I do anything to make my Chops happy. I need to get dressed for night shift, great. I hurried and took a steamy hot shower. I wore a white formal shirt with a cute black bow tie with suspenders. A black long coat with black pants, I wore my black leather boots this time. I feel like most of my clothes are mostly the color black. I decided to wear a purple and gold bracelet. I took the bus, put on my air pods and vibe to rock music. I love Queen and Red hot chili peppers so much. I headed to my other part time job. I’ve been working here almost 3 months. It’s a bar, at night is where everyone comes and have fun. I started serving drinks from the counter, I looked back up to see them. Oh no.

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