Jiho pov.
"You know if you really cared you wouldn't have left." I looked down at my feet, shutting my eyes tightly. "You never have anything to say, do you?" I couldn't let this happen again.
I wrapped my arms around her frame. "Forgive me..." I spoke quietly. I opened my eyes.
She disappeared into thin air, like a ghost of my past.
I shot up from this nightmare, sweat beading my forehead. I took in low shallow breathes, hugging my knees. I had to call her.
I searched for my phone, quickly glancing at the clock. "9..." I sighed, knowing I would be waking here. I couldn't shake the nightmare, I needed to hear her voice.
I quickly texted her, hoping she would respond.
She did.
I felt a wave of relief hit me. She seemed a tab bit irritated that I was texting her early, I didn't feel bad..
I wanted to talk to her today, now. I told here I would be there in an hour and before she could respond made it
so she couldn't refuse.
I guys.. Hru all? I am sick at the moment and I hope this is acceptable, I don't really know where I am going with this but I do have ideas for writing, I hate to say it but this book might be ending soon... I feel like I can write better.. Maybe I'll finish this one up quick and call it a rough draft, and find someway to write it over. (That is, if people are interested in that)
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My Prince
Fanfictionzico • reader The "Bad girl" in school finally falls in love but does he really love her? she thought she had escaped him back in high school... What happens when she has to Put memories behind her To work with him? How will it turn out? Will they...
