CHAPTER FIFTY TWO

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Y/n

I walk away from the practice room and go back down stairs as I was planned to go home. But I heard him calling my name, and I don't stop and keep going. Imagine of him dancing with Megan ever so casually, mentally hurt me. Seeing them together awaken the fear inside me, with all the efforts she has, she would ready to snatch him away from me. It doesn't matter if she has a boyfriend, woman cheats all the time. That's why I don't trust her.

"Sweetheart, wait." He shout when I was about to enter the elevator. He grabbed my hand and turn me around, of course surprise him seeing tears in my eyes.

"What's wrong? You just left like that?"

"I don't like seeing you dance like that with her." I told him right away so he could understand how I feel.

"Dance? With Megan? Babe, it's just a practice, I give the crew our new dance move for the competition."

"I don't want to understand that, you could have found another partner but not her. I don't like her, I feel that she might have feelings for you." I burst in tears again and he pull me into his arms. I know why I being so sensitive.

"Please, don't be like this, I told you she has a boyfriend." I hate him always defending her like this.

"It doesn't matter, she's capable of cheated on her partner with her look like that, woman cheat all the time it doesn't matter they had a boyfriend or husband. Don't you see she's trying to flirt with you?" I push him away.

"Baby, please, listen to me."

"No!"

"She's my friend, I had no feelings with her, I only love you, you're the one I want, not anyone else, please trust me." He begged and I look at him, melting with his pleading eyes.

"Please, sweetheart, don't misunderstand. It's only you, I swear." He hold my hands and I look at him. I know I trust him. I just don't trust her.

"Is everything okay?" The voice I hate to hear come in between to interrupt our conversation. He look back at him and I do the same.

"Yes, it's fine."

"Then why this little girl run and crying like a spoiled brat!" She say irritating me. I scoffed in disbelief the way she started to show her true color.

"Megan, it's fine, I got this, can you gave us a minute?"

"You're not going back with her." I pull on his shirt as I whispers to him, he look at me and nod. She's really scared me.

"I won't, I'll stay here."

"Is she jealous because she saw us dancing?" She voice out again. And I can't help but to look at her. She smirked, enjoying my miserable state.

"Megan, please, just leave for minutes, okay?"

"Yeah sure, but next time if you can handle this and became misunderstand, just stay away for your own sake, Y/n. Hoseok and I need to go back to practice." She told me and not sorry for what she said just now. As if she forgot who she is. As if she has power to get rid of me. And that only add the amount of hate I have for her.

"Did you see that?" I look at him in disbelief when he's not stand for me at all.

"Yes, but she's right, why are you here?"

"Why am I? Are you serious? Is that forbidden for me to come visit you? I was just wanted to bring your lunch so we can spend time together, I call your office said you were at this studio, so I came. And you ask why am I here?" My tears roll down even more. The warm liquid wetting my burning cheeks.

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