He knew her better than anyone. She admired how attentive he was to her. They devoted themselves to each other. He didn't want to date her. She yearned for true love. Nevertheless, she remained satisfied with their friendship.
They were doomed from...
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"Break From Toronto" — PARTYNEXTDOOR
I wish I could just shove the fact that I got Taehee right in Yoongi's face. The fact that he did that to her still bugs me.
Stupid bastard. To think I would call him one of my closest friends. All this for a girl that he doesn't even know truly wants him, is he serious?
There's just something about her I can't really get myself to let go of. Maybe he just feels the same way, and she has that effect on everyone.
I didn't even realize I was smiling my whole way home. I parked my car and dashed inside my apartment, no time to be wasted.
"You little- Why're you home so late?!" Namjoon questioned, getting up from the couch, Seokjin slowly rising as well.
"You were all like 'hyungs let's spend the night at my place!' But you weren't even here!!" Seokjin raised his voice.
"And I-"
"I can't believe you! You left the party and didn't even say anything after either! Are we not important to you?!" Seokjin lectured me, holding the remote tight in his hand.
"What he said!" Namjoon agreed, staying behind Jin.
"Hyung you can kill me tomorrow at school but uh-" I held in a breathe before exhaling. "I'm actually spending the night at someone's house and I already told Ta- them I would."
"You little bitch. You're leaving us for Yina?!"
"It's not Yina! I don't like her enough to even spare her a glance. It's just someone else."
"Jungkook go upstairs and pack your things to go over to their house, I'll hold him off for you." Namjoon wrapped his arms around Seokjin's body.
I run up the stairs and sprint to my room, trying not to trip and fall on my way in.
I enter my room before getting everything together that I need for the night and school tomorrow.
"Taehee the things you make me do." I smirked, making sure I had a clean uniform for tomorrow.
My phone chimed, making me turn my attention to it. The screen read 'Unknown Number' and a message.
Unknown Number hiii it's taeheeeee
Me Taehee? How'd you get my number hm?
Unknown Number well i- uh the thing is
Me Looks like I have a stalker
Unknown Number no you dont! you don't so shut up. i just asked seokjin okay
