"We bloom until we ache'
-Serendipity-
A part of him started to react to this incredible human before him. His jaw dropped, his eyes began to blink, and his body started to tense up. They could not take their eyes off each other. Her gaze captivated...
Since the creation of the universe Everything was destined
Ruby pov
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After yesterday's events, your eyes were still red the following day. The editors call, and Greg returns. The idea of your life being ruined and your world being changed is too much for you to handle. The reaction of all your girlfriends, your floor eight roommates, and the college community seems unfathomable. Jimin's fans will scrutinize you, and your privacy will be compromised. Whenever you go outside, you will be followed by eyes, making you feel threatened even in your skin.
The whole thing is your fault for not taking better precautions with Jimins' identity. How were the paparazzi tipped off? And where did they hide?
You got a migraine from all these mental conversations. Your heart is racing so fast that you are almost unable to breathe as you jump out of bed and run to your shared bathroom. As Samantha watched you from the bathroom door, her eyes were filled with concern.
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"Ruby, you've been looking pale as a ghost. Your freckles have even become more visible. What happened? Did that wombat (fool) get a way to reach you? Why wasn't your door open yesterday? I thought you'd hit the sack (gone to bed)." Samatha asked with a bit of fury...
"Oh yeah, I worked on a bunch of stuff... the game reviews, and I've sent it in. A few assignments Janice emailed to me... I've sent out more applications for ...um internships overseas, but Greg didn't contact me, only you, my oldtimer, the gals, and lectures got my number." You spoke but avoided her eyes.
"Good for ya (Good for you). I'm relieved that fool missed you. He caged me yesterday demanding your number, and I told him to forget about you and get lost. The wombat said you'd never get over him because your love for him was way too deep. He said he knows you've never dated anyone for two years. That's the proof. Oh gosh, I wanted to strangle that...that son of a skunk!!" she rants on.
"Er... okay, Sam!" You stop her from ranting by lifting your hand. Even though Samantha doesn't talk potty, you can tell that she is beyond furious at Greg's return.
