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 ❝BABY WE TRIED TO FIGHT IT ❞

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BABY WE TRIED TO FIGHT IT

i stepped into the loud hallway of my high school with my best friend, asia, next to me. we were talking and laughing about something that happened in our math class while getting ready to go to lunch.

"that was crazy but-aw hell." asia muttered the last part while looking at something in front of her. i furrowed my brows to see what she was looking at and my jaw dropped when i saw it.

it was my boyfriend, namjoon, standing against a locker talking it up with a girl. but it wasn't just any girl, it was his ex-girlfriend.

"what are you going to do?" she asked nervously and i scoffed bitterly.

"i'm gon' beat his ass, that's what i'm gon' do." i quickly walked away from asia and made my way toward namjoon. without him knowing, i grabbed his ear and pulled him away into an empty classroom.

"what the fu-" he started but i cut him off quickly.

"why are you out here entertaining silly bitches, bro?"

he stared at me before laughing like something was funny. "what do you mean?"

it took all the energy in me not to slap him across the face. "you know exactly what i mean. why are you out here talking to your ex?"

"we were just talking. your overreacting."

i took a deep breath so i didn't do slash say something i would regret. "you know what? forget it. you for the streets anyways."

"y/n where are you going?" he asked while trying to grab my arm but i lightly snatched it away before walking out.

***

it was after school and i was in my room listening to some beyoncé while doing my biology homework. i was interrupted by someone ringing the doorbell. i paused my music and went downstairs to see who it was.

i groaned audibly when i saw namjoon standing at my door with his hands behind his back. i was contemplating whether or not i should let him in but i wasn't gonna be petty today.

"what?" i said shortly when i opened the door.

he pulled his hands from behind his back to reveal a bouquet of roses. "i don't like the fact that i upset you earlier. So i bought you these flowers as an apology, can you please forgive me?"

it took all the energy in my body not to smile but i couldn't help it. "get in here, you crackhead." i said while dragging him inside.

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