Since Namjoon kicked me put of his house, I thought I should go for a walk. So I did. I needed to think things through. So I asked my self some questions.
Question one: why did I agree to do this with Namjoom?
Answer: I don't know
Question Two: how do I feel about Namjoon?
Answer: I don't know
I asked myself these same questions over and over again and my answer will be the same. I know I hate him. Don't get me wrong I hate him with all the hate a person could have. In fact, I hate him so fucking much I can't even explain it. I honestly don't even think there is a word for it my hate of Namjoon. Namjoon is one of those cocky, whore liking guys that I can't fucking stand.
I honestly don't know what I am going to do right now. Am I going to continue this or stop? Maybe I can continue for a little bit.. Just for fun..
Namjoon P. O. V
If I am being honest.. Jaz is a bitch. Full on a bitch but I feel like I was a little hard on her when I kicked her out.
I am on my bed, naked lying down replaying the memory in my head.
Than again she hates my guts so I should feel no remorse for her. And... I don't.
I don't.
I don't.
I don- I kinda do.
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Enemies With Privileges (Rapmon)
Fanfiction"So you two sleep together? " "We have sex. " he said. "Same thing." "Well yeah. " "But you hate eachother? " "Hell yeah. " we said at the same time. I hate him so much I'd kill him in a heartbeat.
