Seriously, How Could You? *Imagine #4* JB

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Today was a very special day for me, well for us. It was my boyfriend Jaebum and I anniversary. We've been together for 1 year.

I should be happy about this but this year has been rough. There's one thing that I can't stand about my boyfriend. One thing that constantly works my nerves. I rather not share that right now, I should be happy and excited to finally be able to spend time with him.

"Hey babe wanna go walk for a bit?" I ask him. He looks up at me from the couch and smirks. "Sure." he says while getting up. We grab our jackets to protect ourselves from the slight cold of fall.

As soon as we walk out the door we start holding hands. Moments like this one are when I feel happiest. No worries or triggers could mess this up right now.

After 5 minutes of walking we come across a girl. I take a quick glance and try minding my own business. That was a big mistake because guess what Jaebum was doing? Staring at her, I thought he would at least spare this day from him being an asshole. A few more minutes another girl walks past us and he does it again! Are you fucking kidding me! I will let it go one more time. I swear this boy is testing me.

We continue walking until we get to a nice fast food restaurant. We order and decide to eat at one of the outside tables.

I thought to myself why not start a conversation with my own boyfriend and test his attention span. "Can you believe we've been together for a full year?" I ask acting flabbergasted. "Yeah. It's been pretty nice being with you." he replies giving me a small smile. Doing well so far fucking asshole. I continue talking to him about random shit.

"So how are the other boys? I haven't heard you talk about them for a while." I say giving him all my attention. "They're all good. They just keep getting more annoying and..." his eyes trail off to a girl showing a little cleavage walking by. I stare dead at him as he practically undressed the girl with his eyes. He winked at her and she instantly smiled. This jerk.

I've had enough.

"Are you serious right now?" I say raising my voice. "What are you talking about? I didn't do anything." he tries to defend himself but I know the truth. "Oh really?  I literally just watched you stare at that girl right in front of me. Even worse is that you're still doing this shit on our anniversary!" I yell calling him out. "I've never stared at other girls!" he says lying through his teeth. "Are you sure about that? I've got numerous pictures on my phone where I caught you staring at other girls other than me. I was going to say something about it but I decided to be delusional and trust your lying ass! Looks like I was dumb to believe you." I exclaim almost in tears. "I'm not going to sit here and let you accuse me of this shit." he yells trying to make me sound like the bad guy. "I swear if you want to keep this shit up we can because I can show you the proof right here now." I claim ready to expose.

I pull out my phone and go to my gallery. Over 30 pictures of us together has him looking at another girl. "Look at this bullshit! Now tell me that you weren't look at other girls!" I yell at him. He's gone quiet. "Look at you now! You all quiet. Why? Oh that's right because you can't lie to me anymore." I say trying to contain my anger so I don't cause an even bigger scene.

"I can't believe that you kept doing this shit to me. If I wasn't enough for you, you could've just said so! I'm so done with you and your inconsiderate mind. You're such a fuckboy! We're going back to the house. I want you to get your shit and leave. I have nothing to do with you from now on. After you get all your stuff don't call me, don't talk about me, if you see or hear me don't look at me and don't you dare even think of me." I say shutting him off before he could even say anything.

We arrive back at my house. He walks in first and I slam the door behind me. "Babe listen I'm sorry please don't make me go." he says trying to hug and feel me. "Get yo' fuckboy ass out of my motherfucking house before I cut you!" I yell pushing him away.

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