Quis Est, Qui Te Amo?

Fighting

~~~~~~~~Zaria(first person)~~~

I woke up with a sore neck and with red eyes. Getting up to wash my face, I realized how horrible I actually looked. I quick washed my face. Not that it really helped. Frowning at my reflection, staring deeply into the mirror I saw a note on the bedside table. It read:

Zaria,

I had to leave, for I had a prior engagement. If you need to talk to someone or whatever, call me. I can come over later. If you don't text me, I will assume you don't want me to, so I won't come. I'm sorry for my Hyung. What a horrible thing to do. I FEEL sorry for him. You are a beautiful and vibrant woman. You deserve to be treated delicately and with respect.

Anyways, feel better, Love V Oppa.

I was smiling. It felt really good that he was being so nice.

Jimin. I already yearned for him. Missing him. But I can't get caught up in needing him. Im going to grieve for a few hours and then go and blow it off. Putting on some sweats and a tank top, I tied my hair in a messy bun to jog to the store. Ice cream is good for grief.

I bought a whole tub and sat down to a sad movie to eat the entire thing. The movie was called Barbie. It was a horribly sad movie. What the hell man!?!? Stuff like that can't really happen, right?

So where am I going now?

Hmm.....

THE AMUSEMENT PARK!!!

I changed into some jeans and threw on a tank top, keeping the bun. Rides were the best for forgetting everything. So much adrenaline.

Upon arrival, I bought candy and a pizza immediately. The rides are so fun!!! I rode them all and still couldn't forget the feel of his lips on mine.

NO ZARIA!!! FOCUS.

There wasn't anything left to do. Just go home I guess.

Getting over Jimin wasn't going to be easy.

This girl walked past and she threw her drink all over me! The girl stood almost smug as she watched me take account of my soaked cloths.

"That's what you get for hanging out with J-Hope. Who even ARE YOU??!!"

"I am not in the mood is who I am, so back up honey, before you get hurt."

The girl scoffed and said "I don't know who you think you are but bring it hoe!!"

That was it. I had been feeling horrible all day. Im gunna crack. This bitch is getting it.

I lunged at her throat and tackled her to the ground. I punched again and again. We both screamed at each other continually. She threw me off of her to the ground, punching me in the stomach, most likely bruising that and my arms.

She was suddenly pulled off and I was yanked up as well. I was held in someone's arms and carried away. I was not ready to end the fight, as I struggled the whole time. Someone was shaking me.

Jimin?

I looked into his eyes and he said "we have to talk. Can we?"

I just nodded. I've missed him really badly. He dragged me away from a pair of yelling voices. J-Oppa?

I turned to see him yelling down to the girl whom I just realized was a bit young looking. I bit my lip, suddenly feeling guilty for the fight. Off to talk to Jimin.

To my house.

Just us. I smiled.

~~~~~~Suga(first POV)~~~~