2 : Momo Story.

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Changed the fonts here btw.

Bold - convo or talking or a pov idk
italic - idk its a fun thing yeah
underline - speaking in another language



Momo's Pov

"Momo baby, when are you coming back to my country?.." Dahyun said in the call.

"mmh..~ ah- m-maybe next month?.. hmm..~" I said while Mark continued to kiss my ear and my neck.

"oh, are you okay? do you need help or something baby?"

"I'm fine dahyun, a-ahh.. I-I'll end the call now okay?" I said and hanged up on her while Mark stopped and pulled away, looking at me with pleading eyes.

"When are you gonna tell her about our relationship anyway? Im getting a bit impatient.." Mark said and I patted his head and kissed his forehead.

"Soon honey, soon.." I said and we continued to kiss and make out for minutes.

The thing is, my kiss doesn't actually mean anything, I feel uncomfortable.

Hello, My name is Hirai Momo. There's nothing about much bad happening in my family and friends, but when I met this girl named Kim Dahyun. Goddamn she was perfect as hell, I wanted her and I love her.

But, there was an issue that I won't forget. She was raped and was beaten up, she came to my house the nextday, she was filled with blood and collapsed suddenly on the floor. Luckily, there was a hospital just 11 blocks down. So I carried her to the clinic and she was beaten up really bad. She told me what happened and I was shocked to hear it. I cried and cried like a mother crying about her own child getting in danger.

Because of what happened, I was tired of it and I wanted to forget about it. So I made up an excuse that I had to visit my parents in Canada, but the thing is, I did it on purpose to go there, because I wanna forget my memories.

But forgetting my memories of her? Never! She was the love of my life. But flying to another country didn't change me, so I did something that I was not supposed to do.

I dated Jackson, and were dating for 2 months now. But having a boyfriend and a girlfriend at the same time was hard, very very tough and hard.

Imagine, the love of your life crying because of you CHEATING on her or him.

I didn't wanna see Dahyun's face again, because if I saw her face, I had to face it all over and over again. I hated it, but I also hated seeing my Dubu cry.

fuck fuck fuck, I hate myself.

Im so stupid for doing this.

I miss her.

I love her.

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