19. Dirty cheaters

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"Jikyo!" Namjoon's voice yelled through the hallway, all the way over to the other apartment.

"Yes, Oppa?" I shouted back.

It was the 26th, the day I was planned to go get my money from the Kim family. I was so excited. Things were going so well, Jimin and I could possibly go get our own apartment. Then we wouldn't need to worry about mishaps like what happened a week from today, when Jungkook walked in on me half naked after having sex with Jimin.

I was beyond prepared to walk in the Kim house, take my money, and leave. Then all I would need to worry about is the killer.

Maybe I shouldn't get an apartment for Jimin and I. That would be a waste of money.

I was practically ready to die at this point. I was beginning to accept it. Of course, I didn't wanna die. I loved Jimin, J-Hope, Jungkook, V, Suga, Namjoon, and Jin. I wanted to live my full life with them. But if I had to die sometime, I would want it to be soon, before we became too close.

My mind couldn't make up if it wanted it to just be over, or if I wanted to actually try and live. Which would be better? To actually see if there was a way out of this haunting Hell? Or to just let the killer get me?

"Come with me! I'm going to the store to get a board game!" Namjoon ordered, stomping out of his apartment and into the hallway like he didn't want to leave. "Jin's making me do this. He says he's bored."

"Make him go then." I suggested, standing from the couch. I picked up my shoes from the doorway and started putting them on, while Namjoon ran back into his apartment.

"Jin Hyung! Jikyo said you should go with us!"

Wow, way to blame it on me, Namjoon.

By the time I got my shoes on, Jin and Namjoon were both in the hallway, waiting. I was both surprised and relieved that Namjoon convinced Jin to go as well. I didn't think I'd be able to handle Namjoon alone.

I yelled back into my apartment, "Jimin Oppa, I'll be back in about 20 minutes! I love you!"

I heard him yell back, "I love you too!"

It was so weird sometimes, thinking back to when we hated each other. When he'd make fun of me in class to the point where I'd cry. And now, we were together, living with a bunch of his idiot friends, who became my friends. I grew to love them all.

We headed down the hall, into the elevator. On the way down, I asked, "How's my favorite ship going?"

Jin choked on his gum and shook his head, waving his hand to shut that idea down. "Namjoon and I aren't ever going to be a thing."

"Yea," Namjoon added. "I like boobs."

I was the one to be shocked this time. "Whoa, too personal, Oppa."

He laughed, as if proud to make me uncomfortable.

We arrived on the lobby floor, and the Lobby man greeted us with a smile. I got a sense that today would be a great day. So far, there were no problems, no fights, and there was nothing that could bring this day down. There was no one we were waiting on to wake up, like Suga. Everyone was home.

We entered Walmart, instantly heading to the kid section near the electronics. I was walking in between the two boys.

All of a sudden, Jin leant down and whispered in my ear, "Let's race Namjoon."

He grabbed my hand and flew forward, pulling me along with him. Namjoon gasped, "Yah! What is this?"

Jin was laughing like an idiot, continuing to rush us ahead, until we rounded a corner. We turned and saw Namjoon was just walking, so we didn't run anymore. We saw Wei, and he looked at us, "What is the running about?"

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