Under the lights tonight || Park Jimin

22

The way last night ended was a blur. I remember leaving the flower shop and calling Stella, there was no way I was going back to the house after everything with Mae. It was probably best that we each had our own space. Stella and I did the recklessness last night, we got dressed and went to the club and I woke up in her hotel room. I haven't drank this much in so many years. My head was aching so badly. I also didn't believe Aunt Mae and Kiya but they were right Stella's hotel room is so fancy, it's like a penthouse. I look over to see Stella passed out still and decide to leave her. I get up and head to the living room to find my phone. It was on the coffee table, I pick it up to reveal that I had ten missed calls and four texts from Aunt Mae.
I should probably call her back, so I sigh and dial the number. It only takes 3 rings before she picks up, "Ana where are you? Oh my god, are you okay?" She bombards me with questions.
"Yes," I yawn, "I went to stay at Stella's hotel room."
"Oh thank god you're okay," Aunt Mae sighs in relief, "Come home we have so much to talk about."
"We don't have anything to talk about," I snap, "I am selfish, spoiled, and rotten so I will continue to act that way."
"Ana you know I didn't mean that..."

"Then apologize."

"Ana just come home."

"You can't even apologize?" I snap, "I'm not coming back until you apologize." With that, I hang up the phone and start pacing back to the bedroom, but stop outside the door.

I hear Stella talking to someone on the phone, "I don't know if that's a good idea," Stella was speaking in Korean to whoever she was talking to, which shocked me a bit, "She probably doesn't want to have lunch with you guys today."

I couldn't help it, I came into the room quietly to see her on the phone in bed, "Who are you talking to?" I whisper to her. She ignores me, so my eyes wander the room, stopping on the flowers in the corner. They looked awfully familiar, like the ones from Hye's shop they were. So whoever ordered those flowers must be Stella's new rich boyfriend.

My attention comes back to her when she says, "I'll ask her and text you." She pauses, "Mhm bye." She smiles at whoever she was talking to.

"Who were you talking to?" I question.

Stella sets the phone down on the bed and pats the empty spot beside her, "We need to talk.""About what?"

"So Ana," Stella sounds nervous, "You know I've been seeing this new guy for a few weeks now right?"

"Mr. Money bags who are paying for this nice hotel? Yeah, I know." I roll my eyes.

"Well, I haven't told you who he is because it's very lowkey." Stella shifts.

"Are you seeing a married man?" My jaw drops.

"No no no," Stella laughs, "I'm seeing someone pretty high profile. I don't want you to be upset when I tell you because I think it's ridiculous and-"

I cut her off, "Who is it?"

"Min Yoongi." She whispers.

My jaw drops, "You're lying."

"No, we clicked at the show and have been seeing each other on and off and talking a lot..." She smiles a little.

"Stella that's insane!" I snap, "You can't be seeing such a high profile idol, do you know what will happen if the fans find out? They'll kill you!"

"Wow, thanks for the support, Ana." Stella rolls her eyes.

"Sorry," I purse my lips, "I just don't want anything bad to happen."
"I know." She smiles.

"I'm glad you're happy though."

"Please I'm so happy," Stella laughs, "He's literally so perfect, he is such a gentleman and so caring. Look he bought me those flowers yesterday! Carnations are my favorite! He remembered that I said that on our first date in passing!"