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Park Jimin

I was walking out of the building when I saw her.

She saw me too and came towards me. Should I ignore her and just walk past her or should I listen to her? "Jimin? Can we talk?" I stopped. When I heard her voice, I couldn't move.

"Can't we start all over again? Please?" Her voice echoed through my head. "Why should we? Have you run out of money?" I my back still faced her.

"I'm sorry. I really am." She said. Tears welled up in my eyes. ,,So what? I don't care Yeona. You ruined my life." Now I turned to her. She still looked the same as she had a few months ago.

The dyed blonde hair and the round face. She could see that I had tears in my eyes but I don't care.

"Give me a second chance."
"How could I! After everything that happened, I should give you another chance?!"

"I needed the money Jimin!" "Then ask me instead of doing it behind my back and then giving it to people from our circle of friends for cigarettes or drugs?!
I guess you didn't need the money that badly!" I paused and looked at her.

"You know I'm generous with my money. I bought you everything and if you needed the money that badly you could have asked me." A tear rolled down my cheek.

"And then you tell me you never loved me and cheated on me several times? How can I even trust you?" She said no more.

,,Please leave me alone. I just got my life back on track so please just go away and never come back!" I didn't look at her again like I did when I left her apartment.

No. I just left without giving her one last look. My Brain should forget what she looks like as soon as possible I never want to see her again in my life.

I could feel her glance on me. I wasn't sorry for anything I've said. She deserves to be hurt like she hurt me.

I need someone to talk. I can't start again like I did a few months ago.

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"Oh Jimin. I wasn't expecting you." Taehyung said as he opened the door. "I know but I need somebody to cheer me up. I just met Yeona." I sighed.

,,How come? Where did you meet her?"
"I came home from work and there she was. She wanted me to give her a second chance." Taehyung gave me a puzzled look and then invited me in. I told him details.

"I would have done the same. She didn't need money. I'm glad you came to me instead of gorging it all on." He smiled and rubbed my back.

"Thanks Tae. I'm glad to have a friend like you." I gave him a big smile. "I'm glad to have you too."

After a while we got to the topic of work. "Namjoon's sister works for me now." I said and immediately had her in my mind. She was really good looking and had real talent as well.

"Namjoon has a sister?" I looked at Taehyung when he said that. "You didn't know? Taehyung, we've all been friends for almost 11 years now."

"He almost never talks about her. Hoseok always talks about Jiwoo!" He crossed his arms, offended. "He's talked about her before. Well, at least he did when I was there." I said.

"What's she like?" he asked curiously. "She's damn good. I had a meeting with her today and she is doing a really good job. She had her interview and also her first meeting with Jin Hyung. He then came to me and said how good she would be and unfortunately he was right." I sighed.

"Why unfortunately?" ,,No idea. She's too good for me." I said shrugging. Taehyung rolled his eyes.
"Is she pretty? Do you think I have a chance with her?" I looked at Taehyung with wide eyes.

"Namjoon would kill you." I said dryly. "Why? I don't think so. If Jung Kook had a little sister, I think I would be in danger, but with Namjoon I'm more relaxed." He shrugged.

"Don't underestimate him." I said. "But you haven't answered my other question Park. Is she pretty?" My cheeks started to burn when he said that. She was pretty but somehow I didn't want admit it.

"Not really." I said quickly to close the subject and stood up.
"But I have to go now Tae. I still have to prepare a few things for tomorrow. And I have to lead a meeting tomorrow." I said and rolled my eyes. "Well then I wish you the best of luck." He said and patted me on the shoulder. "I can really use that." I smiled.

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